His only nephew~Pjo and Avengers crossover

Chapter 6

~I tried to make this chapter point to what exactly is happening with Percy and the next chapter, but it came out very dull.~

~Percy~

I don't like hospitals, somehow I don't think they thought the white rooms through. Like, I just woke up and it's bright as fuck, thanks for nothing. 

"Percy?" Tony asked from beside me. I looked over to him, he looked sleepy and untamed. 

"Yeah? What. . . happened?" I asked, I put my palm to my head and slapped it firmly twice.

"You just. . . got caught up in a mistake. Don't worry about it, you're fine now," he said. He glanced over to Annabeth, "I'll go now, you two should talk."

He left, I looked over to Annabeth and said, "What happened?"

She shook her head, "A giant wolf."

She handed me some nectar and I drained as much as I could handle. I could feel my sore muscles relax as my fractured rib clicked in place.

"Damn it, Loki back at it again?" I asked her sarcastically. 

"Maybe," she sighed, "Your uncle did say that this was caused by him. He told some guy that you were not allowed to be interviewed."

I sighed in anger, "Control me, why don't you?"

"I really can't tell what Tony thinks about you, if he wants you sate, if he's annoyed by you or if he does it for the media," Wise girl said.

"If you say so," I muttered.

She took my hand and just held it, "You had me worried sick. I was in here a little while ago and gave you necter, but I just couldn't take it. Besides, your uncle is scary as hell."

"I don't feel any pain," I replied. I then tried to sit up, Annabeth made quick haste to grab for me. I was already up, "See?"

"Percy," she said as I got up out of the bed, I stood up tall. 

"Nothing, I'm perfectly fine," I smiled. Annabeth stared at me with her eyebrows furrowed.

It was true, I didn't feel a single thing. I patted her head, then pulled her in for a tight hug. She pushed away and grabbed a small square of ambrosia from her pocket.

"At least. . . " she muttered.

I gingerly took it and nibbled on the corner, "Thanks. Sit down."

She smiled and hugged me again, "You're gonna get yourself killed."

My eyes darkened when she said that, one single word floated around my head. Good. I forced a smile and sat back down.

~

After a lot of convincing, I had finally been discharged over night. Now, I was sitting on my bed with my door opened by just a crack. The air in the room was dryer than my father's humour.

A silent knock snapped me out of my daze, "Hey."

I looked at the door to see that Tony was standing there, "Oh. Hey, um. . . thanks for discharging me?"

"No, not that. Are you sure you're Okay?" he pestered.

I chuckled, "Just like magic."

I landed in water, there was a fire hydrant that had exploded, not to forget that I'm stuffed on pain medication. If I wasn't OK then, I'm OK now.

"Alright, but just to be sure I want my friend Bruce to give you a check up," he said.  He had his hands out in a defensive position, like I was already yelling at him.

I really didn't want to deal with this right now, I think the plot fairies healed me but I could never be too sure.

"Please, I'm not in the mood. . . ," I whispered to him.

There was a brief silence, I was worried that Tony was going to call the hospital back and make me go back. Until he said, "Fine then. Not right now, but tomorrow."

I stared at him blankly, "Thank you."

"Yeah, sure. Now get lots of rest, you look right out of it," Tony advised.

I nodded at him. Feeling a little chiper, yet very sleepy, I rolled into bed and shut my eyes.

~

If I hadn't known better, this was a dream. Everything was normal except for the fact that the horizen was more like a smakey snake. I stood in front of my school, the clouds cried on to me. People stood all around me, whispering. I looked at one and they would stop talking.

I wanted to run into the smoke and just be surrounded by silent darkness. To be left alone.

The bell sounded and everyone shut their mouths, all starting to move in a robotic way to the front door. I stayed put, fear and panic built up inside my throat.

"Hey," a voice said from next to me, I spun around to see a man with redish hair, Magnus' Loki, just as he had said. He shifted to a man with black hair.

"Hi?" I asked, feeling very attacked.

"Normally I wouldn't say this, but I'll help you," he said.

Before I could even say, 'huh?' he was ripped away from my sights. I was sitting alone in a room, it was warm and dark. The room was nearly silent apart from the heart beat behind me.

~

I jumped out of my bed, my throat felt swollen and my back was soaked in a cold sweat. All of the blood in my head swirled uncomfortably, I cursed out loud.

I wandered around my to for a few minutes, trying to find a water bottle, but I only found empty ones. I sighed and decided to go downstairs.

I opened the fridge and heard a cough from behind me, I spun around to see that man, Steve.

"Hey," I said.

He awkwardly smiled at me, "What are you doing down here?"

"Water," I replied. Yeah, skip right to the accusations and assume I'm doing something bad.

He nodded, "This late?"

I thought to my dream, "Yeah, I just had a really bad feaver dream."

"Dr Banner wants to asses you anyways, write it down so you don't forget Perseus," I flinched at my name.

"Percy, just. . . Percy," I whispered to him.

"Alright," he said and walked away.

I grabbed a bottle from the fridge and walked back upstairs to my room.

I glanced at the note pad, I really didn't have the will to write anything down about my dream. It was etched into my mind already.

I flipped against the comfy bed and closed my eyes.

~Hey, so tell me if you want this to update more then the other fanfic I have.~