Percy Jackson and The Avengers

Welp, It Appears To Be A Dead Man Walking

Here's the next chapter. I hope you enjoy! :)

3rd POV

As Original 6 avengers went to the explosion, the test stayed behind to watch coms and cameras, as well as Percy and Leo, as they weren't fully trusted yet.

As the quinjet approach the warehouse where the explosion originated from, Cap made a quick and easy plan. He and Natasha would enter from the front, while Clint and Thor would enter from both sides, and Tony from the ceiling. While Bruce stayed in the jet just in case the Hulk was needed, then he would come out.

As Cap and Natasha walked in front the front the weren't expecting the place to look like any other warehouse. I was perfectly fine, no signs of an explosion. But was even stranger was the two teens that were that seemed to be unconscious lying directly in the middle of the warehouse, where a hole in the ceiling was the light perfectly shone upon them as if to protect them. Well it looked like it until Tony came in blocking out the sun.

Tony landed next to Cap and Natasha as they were trying to figure who these two were.  Clint and Thor both came in ready to attack but  moved to stand next to the others.

"Their teenagers."

"Wow Stark way to state the obvious!"

"Oh shut up bird-brain!"

"Will BOTH of YOU shut up! We need to make a plan."

"Stark's right.  We have to figured out what to do with these two."  Replied Natasha.  She made her way forward and walk towards one of the teens.  He had blond hair and wore a green short shelved flannel, with a pair of jeans, and black combat boots.  

Natasha knelt down by him and checked his pulse.  "Their alive."  She stated.

"Well I would hope so.  I really hate seeing children hurt."  Replied Steve as he made his way to the other boy.  The teen had black as night hair, maybe even darker than that, with hair as long as Bucky's.  He wore an Aviator jacket, which Steve though odd because it remind him of someone he used to know.  The teen also had on a black tee-shirt with a skull on it, black jeans, and combat boots.

The boy's hair was covering his face, so Steve decided to move it out of the boy's face.  And once he did Steve lost all ability to breath or move.  He was paralyzed as he stared down at the face of someone he swore he would never forget.  Someone he thought was dead.

A hand on his shoulder broke Steve out of his state as he made his way to pick up the teen and carry him out of the warehouse and onto the quinjet, as he ignored the concerned calls of his team mates.  His sole focus on the teen.

With a head nod from Natasha Clint picked up the blond haired boy and carried him backed to the quinjet following the others.

Once on the jet he set the blond haired boy next to the black haired one.  He watched with a curious glint in his eyes and a small smile as he watched the two teens curl into one anther.

Turning around a walking up to the front of the jet to take them "home," Clint let the thoughts race through his head as he started up the jet and prepared for a smooth take off.

Meanwhile in the back of the jet, Tony had enough of the silence and decided to speak up.  "Steve you know that kid.  Who is he?" 

"He- he is someone that is supposed to be dead."  Steve replied with a soft voice.

"And what's that supposed to mean?"  Thor asked before Tony could.

Steve was quite for a minute before he spoke.  "He was a kid I knew back in World War 2.  When I was in Italy helping families evacuate, I met him and his mother and elder sister.  He was around seven at the time."

"What's his name?" Natasha asked in a soft and calming voice as he knelt down in front of Steve planting comforting hands on his.

"Nico.  His name was - is Nico."

---Meanwhile on an unknown planet (well at least to Earth)---

"Sire what are you doing?"  Asked a cloaked figure.

"I'm watching and deciding who will become the four new gods who will come serve me, those who will go with him, those who will stay, and if the curse placed on poor Camp Half-Blood and Camp Jupiter will be broken."  The King replied.

"I see your majesty.  I know whom ever you choose will be the right choice and will love it here and love becoming the heirs to the universe."

"You are very optimistic Castellan."

"I know but, after you gave me and the others a new life we knew we had a second chance to be better at life.  The new life you gave us, I know, well 90% know who you will choose and I can't wait."

"Thank, Beta, as always your words and actions tend to help those around you."

"Thank you my lord, if you will excuse me there is training to do."

"Yes, go.  And have fun.  Training is not supposed to be a chore all the time."

"As you wish sir."  Beta or Luke Castellan replied as he walked out of the black marbled viewing room, leaving his King to watch over those on Earth.

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Hey guys sorry, I've been so far behind but I've been doing not so good in one of my classes and school comes first.  I hope you enjoyed this though