Percy's POV:
Waking up handcuffed to a metal desk was the last way that I wanted to wake up, but when do I ever get what I want? The first thing I saw when I came to was the blank white walls surrounding me. I mean, come on, they couldn't have added just a splash of color? Maybe mix things up a little bit?
I started tapping my fingers on the desk. If anything, I figured I could eventually annoy somebody into talking to me. I stared right at the mirror on the far wall. They really need to get more original with these things. Anybody who's watched a cop show is going to know what's going on.
My head snapped up to the door as it slammed open. In walked the redhead from earlier.
"Come for a rematch?" I asked snarkily.
She looked me dead in the eye, unamused as she sat down across from me.
"Well now that I know you have no humor. Ask away!
That got a bit of a reaction out of her. For the slightest second she looked startled.
"What? Haven't you seen any cop shows? That's a two way mirror with people behind it, I bet that you have a light ready to shine in my eyes, and if that fails then you're going to bring in the good cop. I'm guessing Spangles?"
Now she really looked shocked.
"Shall we get on with it then?" I asked in a smug voice.
She quickly composed herself again and started asking me questions. An hour later she was frustrated and I was enjoying every minute of it.
"Why did you blow up a bridge?"
"I didn't."
"Then who did?"
"The crazy lady and her dog that tried to kill me."
An exasperated sigh.
"What happened to your stepfather?"
"I don't know but it's a good thing he disappeared. My mom is a lot better off without him."
"Well that's all for now." She said as she stood up. "Feel free to get up and stretch for a minute. Oh wait, you can't."
She left the room with a smirk.
The next person to enter was, fortunately, someone I recognized.
"Phil?! What are you doing here? Get me out of these things!"
"Unfortunately I can't do that. However what I can do is explain your lineage to Director Fury. He and the rest of the team all know about mine. That is, if you're okay with it."
"Anything to get me out of these handcuffs!" I groaned.
"I'll be back soon."
With that, the door shut behind him.
You may be asking how I know the great Phil Coulson. Well the story is a simple one. He's one of the few demigods from Camp Halfblood to make it to adulthood. He's a son of Athena, so he's good at strategizing ways to stay alive.
All of a sudden the door opened with a bang making me jump.
"Persephone Jackson, how would you like to join Earth's Mightiest Heroes?"
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I finally published Chapter 3!!!! I'm so so sorry for taking this long. School started about three weeks ago and I've been having family issues. I will try my best to update but they might take a little while. Let me know if you have any comments or suggestions!
-hannahred40

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The Broken Warrior (DISCONTINUED)
FanficPersephone Jackson. A leader. Broken. After the war she is left devastated. When the Avengers are sent to bring her in, what will happen? Will she let them in? Or will she push everyone away? What happens when an enemy arises that will require both...