One shots

Mixed p.1

Falling asleep on my bed, I'm out like a light. When I wake up next, I'm in a completely white room with strangers standing over me.

I shoot up, pulling riptide out of my pocket, " Don't eat me."

One guy with a goatee laughs, " Your too skinny to eat."

I look around awkwardly, there's a group of kids that look like they are speaking telepathically. Then to my right is a group of adults, just talking to each other.

" How do we get out?"

" We don't know." A redhead adult answered.

" How about we go around and say our names?"

" You don't know who we are?" A redhead kid and the goatee man exclaim.

Pressing my lips together, rocking back and forth on my heels and pushing my hands into my pockets, I pop the 'p', " Nope."

All of them seem to stand with their mouths open. " Well," I pause, " I'm Percy."

They stand there for another minute and then don't do anything. Blushing under the attention I just kinda walk away.

" Finding a way out before Annabeth kills me!"

" Annabeth?" A girl questions.

" Yep, my girlfriend, one time I was kidnapped for like nine months and when she saw me again, she judo flipped me."

" You were kidnapped?" A guy exclaimed.

" Yeah," I say, looking around I see the two groups following me.

I see two guys glaring at me, trying to analyze me. " Yes?"

" You remind me of someone." They both say in a different accent.

" Huh, cool. Can I get names?"

" I'm Captain America, also know as Steve."

" Bruce."

" Clint."

" Tony Stark, Playboy-"

" I'm Natasha."

" I'm Thor." Guy 1 that was staring at me.

" Like the god?"

" Yes, Midgardian!"

" Robin."

" Artemis."

" Like the goddess?"

" No."

" Miss Martian."

" Conner."

"Kid Flash."

" Kuldur." Guy two that was staring at me.

Everyone looks at me. Pressing my lips to a thin line, " I'm Percy."

I began to walk again when the floor opened beneath me. " Percy!" Almost everyone yelled.

Then I heard the swoosh as the other parts of the floor opened up, swallowing the people.

The tunnel opened up to a bright red room, reminding me of Tar- that place.

I rolled to brace the impact and came up standing. I stilled a laugh as I watched the others roll all over the place.

The ones that were sent in this room, were Artemis, Tony, Natasha, Robin.

The female archer started pounding on the walls, " Kid Flash!?"

I raised an eyebrow, " Hey, that's not gonna help. When has screaming and sobbing helped anything? I'm not trying to be rude, but if you want to see him again, you shape up." Once again I press my lips together and shrug.

I began walking around the room looking for anything could help us. I looked back at the group, " Anyone have any powers?"

They shake their heads, " Great."

" Do you have any?" Tony asks rudely.

I shrug, " A little."

" Well, what are they?" Natasha and Artemis ask together.

" Um, Poseidon powers?"

They all stare at me. I rub my neck sheepishly. " Moving on."

Turning away when I see a bright light. When the light fades I see Apollo, Hestia, and Poseidon.

I quickly get to one knee as I bow. " Perseus, We should be bowing to you. You need not bow." My father bellowed out.

I saw the others slowly get on their knees, " Who are these mortals? Cool guys are named Apollo. I am so awesome."

I rubbed my face, " So they can know?"

" Yes, Perseus," Hestia said in a kinda tone, in her usual nine-year-old girl form, " One of these teams will need help later on."

My eyes grew wide, " An-"

" No, Perc, you're fine. I'm so awesome. You never answered my question, cuz."

" This is Tony, Natasha, Robin and... Artemis."

Apollo started laughing, while the other two gods smiled. The blonde girl is oblivious, " What?"

" I'm sure Perseus has told all of you his victories!" Poseidon boomed.

My eyes grew wide, " Dad, no!"

The rest of the group looked at me, " Dad!?"

Poseidon grabbed my shoulder holding me in place, " Perseus Jackson, a name that strikes fear in-"

Their images started fading, Hestia said, " It's a team bonding exercise, just don't die!"

I turned away as they flashed out. The other side of the room, a wall lifted up letting five Cyclopes run out.

" Just don't die?" Natasha repeated.

I rub my face, " Your weapons won't do anything, I've got this."

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Edited: 8-24-19

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