Survivor's Of Avenger's (Percy Jackson/Avengers Crossover)

I Didn't Mean To! It just... kinda happened.

((AN) Important Notice At The Bottom. Well, Not Important, but you Percy Jackson Fans are gunna wanna see it.)

Percy P.O.V.

I just wanna say right now, it wasn't my fault. I didn't mean to stab this girl with riptide! It just kinda happened... It was an Accident! However, she didn't seem concerned at all. Let me explain.

It started when I first got to the school. I'm a grade above Nico and Thalia so I have different classes. Just so happens I have gym first so at least I wouldn't be bored. Everyone had to get into groups of three so I got teamed with a girl with short pink hair and amber eyes, and a boy with dark grey hair and eyes. The girl's name was Peachy Infirmière and the guys name was Deamon Demon. They're weird names and I was immediately suspicious of Deamon. We played three people teamed dodge ball for half the class and the gym teacher gave free time for the other half. Peachy and Deamon invited me to hang out near this old tree and we were attacked by some kind of shadow thing. It dragged us out of the class and down the hallway until I was able to kill it with riptide. However, in the process, I accidently stabbed Peachy through the stomach. And I knew she wasn't mortal because she started bleeding but didn't seem scared. She asked Deamon and I to take her to the girls bathroom that just so happened to be near the Theater. And that brings us to now. With Peachy slowly bleeding out.

"Percy, before you say sorry again, would you mind bothering to help heal my assistant you just so happened to stab?" Deamon said. I nodded and Deamon pulled an empty needle out a medical bag that was next to the sinks. "What if someone sees us? Or if someone comes to use the bathroom?" I asked. Peachy shrugged before she started coughing. "Apparently, twenty years ago, two girls did Bloody Mary in the bathroom. One of the girls mocked that Bloody Mary was stupid and she was killed. We don't believe it but you can't deny the fact that a girl our age died right next to that sink." He pointed to the left of where I was standing. "No one ever comes in here. We use it as a hide out." I frowned. It sounded like murder.

"Well, how do I help?" I asked. Deamon frowned. "This is perfectly optional, but I'm sure you figured out that we're not mortal. Right? Well, we're not. I'm a medic from my home and I know a spell that can heal any wound. However, I need half of this filled with the blood of the attacker. You don't need to, I have other ways, It's just that's the most effective with least casualties." I sighed and rolled up my sleeve and nodded to him. "Just get it done." I sighed. He hastily nodded and went to get the blood before I could change my mind.

Once he was done he sat himself next to Peachy who had started talking as if to distract herself. She was currently quietly listing off the different elements for some kind of potion. Deamon poured the blood on his hand, which turned grey with black claws, before placing it directly over Peachy's stomach which was still bleeding before saying... something. .mbiutcwa gu timp lvi mkqnqzkia i ai lwwtj aqpb msib .vwaskir amttqpki acmazmx gj lmlvcwe aie wpe lvmqzntzqo gu timp wb ,azmbaqa lvi azmpbwzj gu ,cwg lviuml q .ltzweqbtcu mpb nw avwuml (If you wanna decode this, It's a ceaser cipher backwards. First person gets a shout out.) I heard the door open as a blood red beam shot out of Deamon's demonic hand and into Peachy's stomach. As if by magic (Which it probably was) the wound disappeared and Peachy sat up. She seemed, extremely happy. I mean, I would be happy to if I didn't have a hole in my stomach, but I don't think that's why she was so happy. She hugged Deamon and kissed his cheek. His face turned bright red before standing up, wiping off his pants of dirt, and helping Peachy up. "Now I want you to take it easy, young lady. No sword fighting for two days." He said. Peachy frowned and muttered something under her breath along the lines of "Doctor boyfriends, am I right?" I heard someone agree with her from behind me before I remembered someone had entered.

I turned around to be faced with Nico, Thalia, and Will. They were suspicious and confused. "Perce, what happened?" Thalia asked. I frowned. "I accidently stabbed Peachy with riptide while fitting some kind of shadow monster. I didn't mean to, but I thought she was mortal. Big nope." Nico smacked a hand to his face while Thalia and Will rolled their eyes. "I'm sorry, you 'Accidently stabbed her?'" Nico asked. I nodded. "No wonder your nicknames are Kelp-head and Seaweed-Brain. You're an Idiot!" I rolled my eyes and turned back to them only to realize they were speaking some kind of weird language, different from the last one. (This one is just backwards. Same for the Shout Out Thing)

" '.tnatsissa' a naht erom hcum ma i ,retsim ,em esucxe" Peachy snapped at Deamon who looked down. ".yrros m'i ,yhcaep ,wonk i" Peachy smiled at him. ".etamluos ,enif s'ti" Deamon turned red slightly. ".em dnatsrednu nac uoy togrof ...mu ,i-i" Peachy laughed. ".nomaeD ,etuc er'uoy ,ahah" Deamon attempted to glare at her while he turned redder. "'.etuc' ton ma i .live erup fo gnieb eht ma i" Peachy kissed his cheek again and he turned tomato red. ".ssenkrad .rm ,yas uoy revetahw" I snapped my fingers and the two turned to us. "Um... I think we're gunna head home now but we have a letter for you guys from our boss." Deamon said before pulling a white letter with a silver ribbon out of his pocket and holding it out to us. I grabbed it. "See you around." Peachy said with a wave before Deamon grabbed her arm and the two disappeared in a cloud of black smoke. When the smoke had cleared, they were gone.

I turned to the three behind me. "So, how's class?" I asked them. They rolled their eyes again and I smiled. "Well, Will, your welcomed to the Avengers Tower at any time. But if you hurt Nico, I'll hurt your neck... With my sword." Nico turned bright red and I laughed before running out the bathroom a few seconds before Nico yelled that he was gunna murder me. Fun. However, as I ran out, I caught a glimpse of the mirror and could have sworn I saw a figure with red running down from their eyes while frowning. Meh, it was probably just my demigod paranoia. Whatever.

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Mad: Heyo, my Star Troopers. I came up with an idea. And It's actually a good one! Ok, so I was watching TWD (The Walking Dead) while working on this chapter and I thought 'Let me see, we have a group of people who are trying to survive the zombie Apocalypse, and we have a bunch of super cool Demigods who would have a decent chance of survival... I KNOW! I'll combine Percy Jackson with TWD and have it as a sorta Demigod child of some kind of Goddess and Daryl! Like A Reader Insert! This is great!' Ok, so after I calmed down I realized that this account is just as much about me as it is you guys. Without you guys, I wouldn't be writing this and without me you wouldn't be reading this. So, should I do a PJO/TWD fanfic? And if so, who should the main characters Immortal Mom be? I'm Open To Suggestions but, not Artemis or Hestia because they have that oath. That's all, so, Goodie Bye my Star Troopers

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