Leave Me Alone (a Percy Jackson story)

2: Detained

3rd person:

Nick Fury stared at the file in front of him. The file was about four inches thick; tons of information, yet so little. 

"Natasha!" He yelled. 

Natasha came bursting into the room. "Yes, sir? Is something wrong?" 

"Assemble the Avengers immediately," was all he said. 

So she rushed out of the room to gather the avengers.

Percy POV:

Being a god has its ups and downs. I may get to have an amazing bedroom and awesome wings and powers. But it's not like I get much of a chance to use them. I'm always too busy to use my bedroom except for sleeping, and even that's rare. I hardly ever get to use my wings because, you know, Zeus. And my powers? Let's just say it's not a good idea to use them. Remember Pluto? 

"Allen!" Chaos's voice rang through the house.

I sighed and rolled off my bed, smacking my face into the floor.

"Ungghh." I lifted my face up. "Coming!"

3rd person:

In the meeting room, the Avengers were gathered around a table. 

"So what exactly is this about Fury?" Tony asked. 

Fury ignored him and passed the file to Steve, saying, "He's the middle one."

"Uh, Fury? I think you gave me the wrong file. This guy looks like he's sixteen." Steve furrowed his eyebrows and frowned.

Fury raised an eyebrow, "Nineteen actually." 

Tony was getting annoyed. "What the hell are you guys talking about? Let me see!" 

Steve just passed the file to Natasha, who merely said, "Do you want us to detain him, sir?" 

"He leaves his regular visit to the cemetery in two hours. Get him before then."

Tony threw his arms in the air in exasperation and ripped the file away from Bruce. "Detain who? Why does he have a regular visit to the cemetery?" 

"I guess we'll find out, won't we Stark? And it's whom not who," Fury replied.

Percy's POV:

Turned out Chaos was just calling me to do some chores. See, even gods have to do chores. When I was done, I went to earth for my daily visit to the cemetery. 

Why do I go there? Many reasons: it's quiet, humans are there, it's peaceful, and mine and Annabeth graves are there. Ever since I'd gone on a mission to earth, I had a daily visit there. As it turned out, my 'mission' was technically my mom's mission, to get me to actually do something other than stare at the wall.

3rd person:

The Avengers made a plan and went to the cemetery. When they got there, all they saw was a girl sitting next to two graves, crying. 

"Wow, this dude looks an awful lot like a girl to me." Tony pursed his lips. 

"That's because it is a girl," said Steve. 

Tony's nose scrunched up. "But I thought we were looking for a guy." 

Natasha rolled her eyes. "We are, moron. Keep up." 

They waited a couple of minutes, and then the girl suddenly jumped up, yelled "He's alive!", and took off. 

Something jumped out of a tree.