His only nephew~Pjo and Avengers crossover

Chapter 3

Ok, maybe not the best idea. I really don't know where I am going, I and it's not like I have my phone. Tony took it from me.

I walked into a convince store, the clerk's eyes widened.

"Hey, what time is it?" I asked him.

"Uh, 7:37?" he replied to me.

I smiled, "Do you know where the closest school is? I tried to walk but I don't have my phone."

"That's because Mr. Stark snagged it from you," a young male voice said from behind me.

I turned around to see a kid with dirty blonde hair, he was about my age and looked like he had no idea what was going on.

"Hi, I'm Peter. Your uncle is freaking out, but also very pissed at you," he said.

"Oh what joy," I said in a low, sarcastic voice. 

"Yeah," he said, "I'll take you to school. Come on you."

I followed the kid, my hand was on my pocket because my brain was claiming that he was not human, and could probably kill me within seconds if he really wanted to. We only walked for 10 minutes, I growled when I realized that I was so close to the school. Peter was texting somebody, who I assumed was my uncle.

I suddenly felt a surge of anger come through me, Peter turned to me and finally spoke, "Did you feel that?" 

"Feel what?" I said through gritted teeth.Then it dawned onto me, "Oh, that's nothing."

I smiled and speed walked to the school, Peter was a little behind me and had to jog to keep up with my long legs. 

"Hey! You have to stay with me!" he called.

I called out to him, "Really? You're the one who isn't staying with me!"

He was suddenly next to me, he grabbed my wrist and pulled me back, "Okay, look. We both know that you are bending the rules and not following them. Mr. Stark told me to remind you of your girlfriend if we have any trouble."

I narrowed my eyes at him, "Don't you worry about a thing. I wont have any trouble with Tony anymore."

"Well, that doesn't sound good. Anyways our first period is math," he said, and hauled me into the building by my elbow.

"Our?" I asked as people all around stared at me dead on, they whispered to each other.

"Yes," he said, "our first period. Our schedules are the exact same, now come on."

"Yes, my lord," I replied sarcastically.

A girl I was passing by overheard me talking and giggled. I glanced back, recognizing her a little, she then winked to me with her green eyes. It was Miranda from the Demeter cabin. The previous surge of anger and violence meant that Clarisse or on of her siblings was here too. 

"Jeez, you are just as sarcastic as your uncle," Peter muttered. 

"When is lunch?" I asked him immediately.

He just turned and gave me a dirty look, I shrugged at him, "I didn't bring lunch."

"Oh, well I'm sure your uncle can bring you some lunch," he replied.

"Oh wait, nevermind. I forgot I don't eat food," I said to him, rolling my eyes.

"Okay. . . but he said to make sure you eat so. . . ," he said and pulled out his phone and started texting. I smiled and slowly walked away from him. He suddenly went pale and looked up, he saw me and walked as fast as he could to me.

"Bathroom?" I asked, he pointed to it.

I walked in, but he stood by the door. I heard a choked sob from the last stall, I paused and listened.

My eyes softened, "Are you Okay?"

Little sobs replied, "No."

The voice was female, which didn't make sense because we were in the men's bathroom.

"Do you want to tell me what is wrong?" I asked the voice sweetly.

"I just. . . really don't want to see somebody," she muttered.

"Did they hurt you?" I asked, "In any way?"

She stayed quite, I told her, "Don't worry, you can tell me anything. Even though I don't even know your name."

A small laugh came out, "What are you even doing in the girls bathroom?"

"Did you just assume my gender? No, really. This is the boys bathroom," I said to her, and chuckled.

"Really?" she asked, I heard her Stand up and start to unlock the door. She swings open the door, her worried expresion drops when she sees who I am, "Holy shit, your Tony Starks nephew."

Oh great, now she thinks I'm a douche bag. I just nodded my head, "Yup. You might want to leave now, before a boy comes in and whips it out."

"Okay," she says in a small voice and scurries away, "thank you, by the way."

I stood there shocked, until I heard a voice say, "So, why was there a girl in here?"

I turned to look at Peter, "She was crying. Said that she just really didn't want to see somebody."

I wonder what that felt like.

~Woo, my computer isn't connecting to the internet, so I'm just chilling out on my tablet. ~