Chapter 4

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Disclaimer: I don't own the Avengers (Marvel studios/Stan Lee).
I don't own anything PJO or HoO related (Uncle Rick).

Percy P.O.V.

As I race down the stairs careful not to fall I count the floors, because why not? 1...2...3...4...5................46. Wow, forty six floors and I'm about half way through the building. That's what it looks like through the window at least. I don't really like being this high up even if I am in a building not a plane. Mabye Big Bolt might get extra mad and blow up the whole building or something?

Anyway, I stopped here because Annabeth is here. We met each other about halfway on the stairs. She looks as gorgeous as ever. Her hair is in a bun but a few of her princess curls still escaped. Her stormy grey eyes are swirling with... is that anger, oh no. What did I do now.

"Hey Annabeth," I say nervously.

"Percy! What have gotten yourself into. These are the Avengers. They're the mortal heroes who work for the government. If they find out about us and spill..." Thoughts raced through my head after Annabeth's words. Mortals doing tests on demigods, a big war for freedom and other gruesome scenes.

"Gods," is my smart reply. "I don't really have a choice Annabeth. We'll just keep it a secret." She gives me an unsatisfied look and then kisses me. We start the long walk up the tower. I'm holding her hand and we walk in perfect harmony and a comfortable silence. After about 5 floors or so I break it by saying,

"Oh, by the way Annabeth, they have my file and it's not good." I explain to her about the contents of the file.

"We'll figure it out Percy, we always do."

Bruce P.O.V.

After Percy ran out of the room and Tony allowed this Annabeth in, we all just kinda sat there waiting. Clint and Tony started a bet. Tony bet Clint 10 dollars that Annabeth is his girlfriend, which she obviously is since Percy ran out here to meet her. Poor Clint didn't see that or he just really wanted to lose ten bucks so he bet against Tony. Idoits.

We were waiting in an awkward silence for a lot longer then earlier today when Percy first arrived. Then finally we saw Percy and a blond girl of the same age emerge from the stairs.  Percy was holding Annabeth's, I assume, s'hand and they looked at peace. Every move they made are in sync and matched the other's perfectly. I heard Clint grumble something about "should have known" and "Stark blood"  and passed Tony a ten dollar bill. Tony stood there with a smirk and happily accepted the money.

We stand there staring at each other for a moment when Annabeth introduced herself.

"Hello, I'm Annabeth Chase,"she didn't say she was his girlfriend. Interesting, so this isn't a new thing and she clearly has him wrapped around her finger so she knows she doesn't have to mark her property. Not what your tipical teenage lovers would do, they're something special alright.

Everyone starts introducing themselves, her face stays emotionless during this time. She and Percy are standing close to each other and still holding hands. Cute, I wish I had that.

Suddenly Percy's stomach rumbles and Annabeth laughs. A pure happy laugh that makes you feel warm and want to start laughing with her. A smile forms on my face.

"I think it's time we get Seaweed Brain some food," Annabeth chuckles.

"Hey, cut me some slack Wise Girl. I'm missing my blue cookies," he says and pouts sarcastically.

"Aw, cute you even have nicknames," Tony cooed. Annabeth and Percy blush slightly.

"Come on, let's go make some pasta. It's time for dinner anyway," Steve says while walking to the kitchen. Steve is mainly our cook around here. If I cook they don't like it, because apparently my food is too green and healthy. When Nat cooks we are scared to eat it. And when Tony or Clint cooks there's more mess and explosions then food. Steve's our best bet. We all walk to the open plan kitchen and go sit at the counter. Steve starts making pasta while we start making small talk. And Nat is kinda interrogating the poor kids.

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