Cursed Avenger (Percy Jackson X Avengers Crossover)

Prologue

I cut down a monster that looked so ugly it made me gag. The dust that came of it as it exploded went into my mouth, and it tasted Horrible, I looked to my left and saw Thalia shooting monsters from a tree. Then she looked at me, her eyes widened and she sent an arrow in my direction. I ducked thinking that as a natural reflex, and then I felt something settle on my back, and I looked back to see golden dust floating to the ground. I looked back at Thalia to see her struggling to keep the monsters at bay around her tree, and then while she aimed at a Cyclopes that was coming for her tree. I saw an empusa throw a spear towards her. I screamed her name and threw Riptide, but I was too late and she fell to the ground lifeless as the spear protruded out of her chest. I heard the thud of her body audible in the chaos of the battle field.

I heard another scream, a scream of rage, and I saw Jason slashing through monsters viciously as he tried to get to something. I looked behind me, and jumped back, barely avoiding the club as a cyclopes swung at me. I rolled and quickly took Riptide out from my pocket again, just in time to reflect it's strike away and to the ground. Then I slashed upwards though it's belly, chest, and head, and it exploded into golden dust. I looked back to see Jason cradling Piper in his lap with a black arrow of a Dracanae and it's bow. It raised it's bow to shoot again, but a silver arrow from our side shot at it and it exploded into dust as it hit it's heart. I looked over at Jason again to see him in a strange position with his sword's hilt touching the ground and the blade pointing at his chest.

I yelled at him to not do it, but it was useless because he looked at the sky one last time before shoving his body onto his sword...smiling. I looked around again and I saw Hazel get crushed by a Giant's foot as it battled one of the gods. I looked at Frank and saw him get torn apart by Werewolves and Hellhounds as a now wingless dragon. I saw Festus get smashed apart by a large blast of Earth from Queen Dirt face herself, Leo ran over to the pieces of his beloved dragon kneeling and picking up a few pieces mumbling. I guessed that he was making promises and telling him that he could put him back together again. Then a golden spear came sailing through the air and I yelled to move away but he didn't care he wanted to be by his dragon, his friend, and Leo also seemed happy as the spear went through his heart, and he fell into the pieces of his dragon, dead.

I went into a rage, I would not lose anyone else to this war and then I saw Queen Dirt Face in the center of the army. I hacked, slashed, rolled, and tore my way through the army towards her, and I saw Gaea's eyes widen as she saw me coming towards her with a look of absolute hate, hate for how she laughed as my friends, my family, was killed. Hate for how she laughed at the pain and suffering throughout the battlefield, and hate for what she was doing to her own family.

As I made my way to her cutting down every monster in my path, I saw her look around for somewhere to hide, and then she smirked stopping on the last of the seven still alive and fighting, my Annabeth. I shook with rage as did he ground underneath me, and started to run. Gaea saw that she wasn't going to get to Annabeth in time so she did another thing that was expecting that her evil self would do. I saw her lift her hand in Annabeth's direction and lifted up a little, and the ground that Annabeth was on was now in the air suspended by a couple cables. I screamed for Annabeth but the giant slab of stone flipped and shot down faster than the eye could see. I saw a spray of blood as my beloved, my poor, poor Annabeth was crushed under the giant stone. I felt a voice in my head.

Percy don't live your life pondering on my death, move on and live your own life freely and unchanged. I will be choosing rebirth, but if Hades let's me see you one last time before it then I want to see my Seeweed Brain the way he was and unchanged by the events of the awful tragedy I cried, I cried for my lost friends, I cried for my lost love, I cried for the very thing that I swore not to do again. I felt her accept this as agreement and I felt her leave my mind. Then I got angry, I got angry for all of the things that pushed me over here, and most importantly I got angry over the loss of my one and only love.