Chapter 3

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A/N- Sorry for the meme above I saw it and COULDN'T RESIST. 

Just incase it's a little blurry the first image says 'So they came raging towards me' and the second one says 'And I was all like pew pew dieeeeee you'. For some reason I think it's hilarious 🤣🤣🤣. Now. Sorry. To the story. Oh and I'll post the meme here too!

 Oh and I'll post the meme here too!

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-Siena the fangirl

I turned around to look at who had spoken. "You know it's not nice to interrupt someone when they're mourning" I said quietly, grabbing Riptide. A walking metal can moved cautiously towards me. "Who're ya mourning?" The Tin Woodman asked. "Your partner in crime?". I felt this sudden rage boil inside me. "A crime?" I said, my voice shaking. My voice rose. "A crime? It's a crime to try and survive? It's a crime to have friends, run for your life? It's a crime to fall in love, get married, have kids? It's a crime to try to have a normal life? It's a crime...to die?" I said with such anger, that the metal guy took a step back. "Whoa, kid-" he said. I interrupted him. "I'm not a kid. I'm 22 years old. But of course you already know that. Oh, and tell the others to come down. I know they're there". 

The dude in the suit gawked (I think, I couldn't see his face). A woman with a red and blonde braid in a black spy suit and a regular nerdy guy in glasses came out from the bushes. "All of them" I said sharply. A walking spandex flag and an archery dude jumped down from a tree. At this point, I started snorting at the Star Spangled Banner. I'm as patriotic as the next guy, but, this guy...this guy really loves the US. "Where'd you guys come from, Comic Con?" I asked. They looked at me in disbelief. "Kid, we're the Avengers!" the girl in the spy outfit cried. "You haven't heard of us? We saved New York! We're Earth's Mightiest Heroes!". I had a sudden urge to say 'been there, done that'. "Never heard of you guys" I said, twirling Riptide through my fingers. 

They stared at me as if to say 'have you been living under a rock this whole time?'. "Well, you're coming with us" the patriot guy said. "The flag can talk?" I asked, pointing at spandex. Spandex rolled his eyes. "Oh I'm not coming with you" I said, doing the timeout sign, and taking a step back. "Sorry kid, you don't have a choice" the archer dude said. I sighed. I uncapped Riptide and they looked at me, confused. "Dude, that's a pen" metal suit said. I slapped my face. Of course. They're mortals, not monsters. I guess it would be hand to hand combat now. "What do you mean, it's a pen?" the spy girl asked. "It's obviously a sword. He has a lethal weapon. HOW DOES HE HAVE A LETHAL WEAPON?" at this point she was almost screaming. 

Okay. That was unexpected. One of my attackers can see through the Mist.I sighed, and put Riptide back in my pocket. "Leave me alone, next time, okay?" I asked, going into a fighting stance. "What next time?" the nerdy guy said. "Right, there won't be a next time, because I'm going to kick your butts" I smirked. (There you go. Persassy in action.) I went for old red, white, and blue first. I grabbed his wrist, twisted it behind his back, and judo-flipped him onto the pavement. The 'Avengers' looked at me in shock, and then at their unconscious comrade. The metal guy missed me with his blasters a bunch of times, until I managed to er, short circuit his suit with a wave of water from a nearby pond. 

The archer dude tried to shoot me with multiple sedative darts (note the word 'tried'). I caught the darts each time, and mouthed the words 'dam you'. I remembered our quest to save Annabeth and the incident at Hoover dam. That got me thinking about Annabeth again. I started to waver a bit as I dodged, punched, and kicked at my attackers. The spy girl finally held a gun to my head and I felt myself slipping away. (Percy didn't even get shot, Natasha never pulled the trigger). Black dots danced infront of me, and my vision went black. 

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I was in Tartarus again. I was chained up in a celestial bronze cell, my ankles chained to the ground, and my arms chained up over my head. It wasn't the most comfortable position. "Ah, you're back" a voice sneered. I gulped. I knew that voice. It was Tartarus himself. "Well, we'll play later, but for now, enjoy your stay". I tensed up, knowing what 'play' meant. As for 'enjoying my stay', I had no idea what that was about. I heard screams echoing a little bit away from me. Annabeth's screams. "Annabeth!" I called. No answer. There was a high pitched shriek and I couldn't bear it anymore. "TARTARUS!" I screamed. "YOU CAN BREAK MY SOUL, TAKE MY LIFE AWAY, BEAT ME, HURT ME, KILL ME, BUT FOR THE SAKE OF THE GODS, DON'T EVEN TOUCH HER!". "Ah, Perseus" Tartarus growled. I flinched. "I plan to do so much more than that. Now sit back and relax and enjoy eternal torture". And with that, he shoved a knife into my chest hilt deep, causing me to black out completely. 


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