Tony Stark's POV
No matter what anybody says about me, I don't mean too be late, I just am. And indeed this afternoon I was. Fury had asked to attend this last minute meeting, and I had been experimenting with...stuff. "Sorry I'm late." I panted, having run from my labs our new 'meeting place'. An empty, white room with all the Avengers sitting on a chairs around a pine wood table. I swung round and plopped myself on the chair nearest to me. "Thank you for coming Mr. Stark." "Before we start I would like to announce. All the Greek, Roman, and Egyptian gods are real, as well as us Norse, but they are actually immortal." Thor boomed. The team took a little time to process this before Fury continued on his speech. "Now, we have a probable terrorist on our hands." Clint, Steve, Natasha and I all tensed up, while Bruce and Thor sat still.
"Who is this Mortal that dares threaten New Yorkians?" Thor demanded, seemingly bored. "Perseus Jackson." Fury stated, and the white board brought up a picture of a twelve year old boy smirking at the camera with his bright sea green eyes and black hair. "You think that a...boy is a terrorist!" I laughed uncontrollably. Fury glared at me, that shut me up. "He is now nineteen, and there is no clear images of him since he was twelve, he has blown up the St. Louise Arch, his school bus and kicked out of more schools you can count on your fingers. He has threatened a man with a gun, when he was twelve. He has blown up a school band room, and threatened three old women on a bus. He and his mother disappeared for ages, and also he alone disappeared when he was fifteen. (A/N: fifteen?) His abusive step father Gabriel vanished off the face of the planet. But- Perseus has no criminal record." I blinked surprised, if he weren't a bad guy, we'd be great friends. "Wait, how does he not have a criminal record?" Clint asked bemused.
Fury shrugged and motioned towards the board. There was Jackson's file.
Name: Perseus Achilles Jackson
Gender: Male
DOB: August 18, 1993
Age: 19
Mother: Dead
Father: Unknown
MIA step-father: Gabriel Ugliano
Step-father: Paul Blofis
Looks: Sea green eyes, black hair...
It went on but I looked away. Thor had been oddly silent and everyone noticed, "You have nothing to say Thor?" Natasha asked curiously. "Yes I do have something to say Widow of Black, I do not think that Lord Perseus Son of Jack is the one you're looking for, he's a true Hero, one that only the greatest should meet." Thor stood up angrily and stomped out of the room. I stood up and followed him, and so did Clint.
"THOR!" I yelled to him, and he turned around to the sound of my voice. He waited patiently as we caught up to him, "It sounded like you know him?" I asked him. Clint nodded his head. "No, Man of Iron, Eye of Hawk, but I would love too, he is the stuff of the legends. There are epic Poems and stories of him sung in Asgard." Thor sighed, enjoying explaining it to them. "Well-" "STARK! THOR! BARTON! GET IN HERE!" Fury yelled, the other Avengers raced out the room, "Meet at Montauk for a pizza party!" I shouted racing to the lift.
Percy's POV
I sat watching the sunset on the beach, lighting up the Ocean in a beautiful golden hue. I felt the heavy wait in my heart, it felt like I was holding up the sky again, except all the pain went to my heart. My mother had died a week ago, and I went to her funeral three days ago, said my words and then went back to camp to mourn with the sea. I had walked into my cabin, to see my girlfriend and my cousin Jason making out on my bed. "Thanks Annabeth, thank you Jason." I told them snarkily. They looked up shocked as I pushed them off my bed, and began to pack, tears running down my face. I had packed all my stuff, went to say goodbye too Grover and Nico, then left to go to Montauk.
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The Avengers and the unexpected meeting (An Avengers and Percy Jackson fanfic)
FanfictionPercy's biggest fear has come true, he has lost almost everything he loves. His mother is dead, his step-father is in such a state of shock he can't talk, Annabeth cheated on him the day of his mothers funeral (Sorry fellow Percabeths) and the whole...