The First Demigod Avenger (Completed)

XIV - Loki

Max's POV

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I yawned, blinking tiredness out of my eyes. It was currently 2 PM, and half of the apartment was up.

I was out in the living room with Nico, Will, Percy and Annabeth- who was curled into his side, blueprints and pencil still in hand- and Leo, who was still passed out.

I sat on the floor, messing around with the tracker. I really didn't want to go back. I yelped, as my phone began to ring.

Leo continued to sleep despite the major mood killer as I answered. "Greetings and salutations-" I started, but was cut off by Steve speaking, "we need you down here as soon as possible." He said, his voice urgent.

"What's going on?" I asked, panicking.

"Loki. Down here, as soon as possible." Steve said, his voice now strangely calm. (Uh Oh. I swear, if it's a trap..)

I hung up. Nico looked up. "I'm coming." He said. Nico was always over-protective. I always never understood why, though.

Maybe it was because I only had one braincell? (Mood)

Will pulled him back down onto the couch. "Let me finish your ha i r." Will demanded. He had been trying to tame Nico's hair for at least an hour now.

Nico fell off the couch with a thump, grabbing his sword.

I grabbed my duffel bag, grabbing my monster proof laptop, some clothes, and a few daggers. All I needed.

"Let's go, Kneecaps." I said, as I hugged Percy goodbye.

"Don't do anything stupid, Max." Will called, as Nico and I walked out the door towards the tower.

Edited by: @MoongladeWriting