Exile (a PJO and Avengers Fanfiction)

Blondie shouldn't exist

My first write through of this part was better, but I deleted it by accident, just my luck. It's been a while and I apologize, I'm a lazy person, I'll admit I'm not the most reliable of people as far as writing things or keeping in touch goes, so here's your long awaited next chapter.

The Blonde boy simply gave an airy laugh, definitely not an answer and definitely not a form of surrender either. The simple act of laughing when surrounded by armed and dangerous individuals said boy just attacked put anyone with a brain, meaning everyone in the room, on guard more so than they just had been.

Already the blond boy Percy saw yesterday was different, he had a third eye that was completely violet, something even Percy couldn't miss in broad daylight the day before. There was that, and the fact that blondie was now looking less like a seventeen year old teenager and more like an eleven year old child. Was this blond the same one Percy saw yesterday? Or was it someone who looked similar but was a whole other person?

"Who are you?" Piper opted for Charmspeak and the boy laughed again and fingered his blade seconds before lashing out to the side and would have caught Clint in the side had the assassin not followed his gut instinct and dodged at the last moment.

"Hey?!" Clint growled at the boy and Percy kept his sword up, wary of the boy.

"You ask who I am?" the boy finally spoke, his voice young and childish, but his words themselves holding no childish meaning. The Boy's third eye blinked and an answer was soon given without even having to ask again who he was or that yes they wanted to know who he was.

"I am one who will kill the man who burns this world to the ground. My mother has given me this task and I will find and kill the one I am told is called the Inferno." the boy spoke cheerfully like he just won a whole box of candies.

"Your just a kid." Tony of course just had to tease the kid with a third eye and a sword.

"Your just a mortal." both Percy and the boy snapped back in perfect unison, a suspicious choice of words for the boy, and a bit weird that the two said the same insult at the same exact time.

"Your not completely human. What monster parented you? Medusa? Arachnae? one of the Furies?" the boy questioned and threw even Annabeth and Fury for a loop.

"The kids half Greek monster?!" was all Frank could say about the situation. The kid was more focused on the Avengers than the Seven Demigods. 

(Leo's dead. Deal with it. Nico's taken Leo's place in the Seven)

The kid-who-still-lacked-any-sort-of-name turned to look at Frank with a frown, the boy's sword dipped down so the tip of the blade rested on the ground and the boy simply stared at Frank with that same frown. Frank felt uneasy at being the boys center of attention, it just felt wrong, the wrong sort of wrong where Frank felt like he had just insulted Zeus infront of the Gods face. 

It was Nico who saved Franks life, in the split second Frank took to blink, the boy was gone and a loud clash of blades and a cold feeling right behind Frank opted the immortal teen to turn around.

Nico Di Angelo stood with his back to Frank, his Stygian iron sword parrying with a particular imperial gold sword with an eleven year old supposed to be bleeding out boy with blond hair and a particular violet third eye. Nico meanwhile still with lingering shadows wisping at his feet gave away the fact he shadow traveled to be faster, a clear indicator that the young boy was much more than he looked.

"Demigod, that is what you are. Mother says Demigods kill, Mother says Demigods evil." the boy spoke with wide eyes as he leapt back and towards the windows of the tower, of which windows replaced walls really.

"The Inferno is here, of that I am sure, of who I am not certain. Mother will be upset, I must leave." the boy began to back towards the windows and looked at all those in the Tower, Demigods and Avengers.

"Your name?!" the Captain called and half asked as he inched towards the boy, getting the correct feeling that the boys escape wasn't going to be anything but a suicide escape.

"My name? I am called Borealis." the boy's voice shook as he hit the window behind him softly with his back, it was in that moment he slammed the hilt of his sword backwards and a violet flash of power spread through the cracks and the window shattered completely outwards. The boy now christened Borealis stood there, his show of power unusual and brought more questions than answers.

"Don't Jump!" The Captain moved to stop the boy, but Borealis wasn't one to follow anyone's orders other than his mothers. Borealis jumped backwards, the Captains fist just missing Borealis and grabbing said boy, more than one in the large room watched in horror as the boy seemed to hang suspended in the air a few seconds before he dropped like a marionette who's strings were cut.

"Jarvis!" Tony shouted as one of the Demigods raced for the window, a blond demigod who had been tossing a golden coin in the air through most of the encounter.

"Jason!" the girl Piper shouted after the demigod who jumped as Jarvis responded that the Iron Man armor was too large to catch the young boy.

Avengers and Demigods alike waited in anticipation for only a few minutes before Jason in his son of Jupiter glory came flying through the broken window with an odd look.

"It's like the kid vanished. I didn't see him falling, there's no body on the sidewalk below. it was like he was never here." Jason admitted and the others frowned.

"The child of a mortal and a monster. I've never heard of such before, even in the mythology." Annabeth spoke softly as she stared at the broken window.

"The boy, Borealis, shouldn't even Exist."