Percy Jackson and the Avengers

This is Where the God of Mischief Comes in

Wassup!  Have fun with the chapter!

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Tony Stark's P.O.V. (First Person)

The kid jerked up, sweating and panting.  His clothes were bloody and wet...and so was my couch.  I had to stop myself from pushing him off the couch and hugging it.  The kid was screaming just moments before, and now he looked as if nothing had happened.  It was like the blood and pain near his abdomen didn't affect him at all.  The tension was so thick, you couldn't cut it with one of Natasha's daggers.

Bruce decided to point that out, "You're bleeding."

Percy inspected himself, "Huh, what do you know?  I am."

I gaped at him, "That's your reaction?  You were screaming, and now you're bleeding."

He just shook his head, "I've had worse."  He groaned, "But, I could use some help to the bathroom.  Peter?"

I just stood there, "Okay what do you mean, you've had worse?  Also, who's Peter?"

Percy just rolled his eyes, " One, none of your beeswax.  Two, it's Spiderman."

Everyone just stared at him with wide eyes before Natasha spoke up, "How'd you know that?  His new suit has a voice modulator to alter the sound of his vocal chords."

Percy tilted his head, "A voice modu-what?  And, no, his voice sounds the same to me."

Peter stepped up, his mask now down, "Perce, care to explain your situation?"

Percy grimaced, "I'd rather not.  Help me to the bathroom?"

Peter nodded and helped Percy up.  Leaning his body weight on Peter, they left to the bathroom.  I looked back at the couch, "Friday, order a new couch..."

"Yes, sir." Friday said to me.

Suddenly, Thor appeared in all his glory. He stepped out of the elevator, his eyes fearful.  Someone else stepped out from behind him.  Loki.  The Avengers were on him in an instant, at least they would've been if Thor hadn't stopped us.  He waved us away and made us clear the path so that Loki could step into the living room.

Natasha glared at Loki, "What is he doing here?"

Thor looked at Natasha, "He's here to help.  Where is the hero?"

I stepped into the conversation, "Hero?  I'm right here."

Thor pushed me aside, "Not you, Man of Iron.  I mean Perseus."

"Oh, he went to the bathroom." I told him, scowling.  Clint was chuckling.  I threw a plastic water bottle at him and hit him in the head.

"So, it's true then.  He's here."  We all turned our heads to the speaker, Loki.  He just rolled his eyes, "Good to see you too."

Natasha just growled, "What can you do to help.  As far as I know, you have no good bones in your body."

Thor gripped her shoulder, "Calm down, Natasha.  My brother-"

"Adopted!" Loki cried.

Thor rolled his eyes, "He can help Perseus with his nightmares."

Bruce, who just standing there quietly, finally had the guts to speak, "How?"

Loki answered, "I can enter his mind and see what he is dreaming about.  I can try and either make the dream milder or pull him out, depending on how much energy I have."