Percy's P.O.V

I woke up with a pounding headache and my shoulder was sore. I was in a grey room, the only furniture was a bed. I slowly got up and noticed a camera in the corner. I slowly got up and walked to a bathroom in the corner. I closed the door and turned on the tap, letting the water run over my hand and instantly felt revived. I healed my shoulder with it. As I walked out a door opened and in came a guy with dark skin, a trench coat and an eye patch.

"Perseus Jackson come with me." He said. I mentally made a bet with myself, that I could irritate him in five minutes or less.

"You could've told me that before you stabbed me with a sedative." I said. Eyepatch frowned.

"You showed signs of resistance." He said, trying to keep calm.

"Look Pirate dude, I think that we should just-"

"Perseus, if you do not follow me I will use force." He said, face turning red. I held my hands up in defeat.

"Okay, okay. I'm coming." I followed him through a hallway and was led into a white room with a table and a chair at either side. There was a window in the wall that I couldn't see through but I'm sure that there were people on the other side, watching us. I smiled and waved at the window.

"Hey guys, how you doing?" I asked. Although I couldn't see through it, I could tell the people were shocked. Eyepatch rolled his eye.

"An interrogation room? Seriously?" I asked him.

"Have a seat." He said and I sat on a chair.

"What are you?" He asked.

"A human being." I replied instantly.

"I repeat, what are you?" He asked with a glare. I laughed at him.

"What a cute puppy stare!" I told him. His face turned red and he stormed out the room. I waited for about five minutes before

Natasha came in.

"Perseus-" she started but I cut her off.

"It's just Percy."

"Okay, Percy I am going to ask you some questions."

"Fine."

"Okay. Tell me about your family." She said.

"My dad left before I was born, but I've seen him a few times, my first step father went missing, my second one and my mom died in an airplane accident. I have three cousins, I have a step brother named Tyson and I have uncles and aunts on my dad's side."

"Where were you born?"

"Manhatten."

"Any pets?"

"A horse named Blackjack and a dog named Mrs 'O Leary."

"What were you doing jumping off of the Saint. Louise Arch?" I blushed and scratched the back of my neck.

"Yeah, that...that was an accident."

"What were you doing at Mount Snt. Helens before it erupted?" I felt myself blush deeper.

"Yeah, that was an accident too." I muttered.

"What?" She asked.

"Nothing." I quickly said.

She stood up.

"One last question. When you were asleep you whispered a name. Annabeth. Who is she?" She asked. For a moment a froze and I felt a tear roll down my cheek. Natasha looked shocked.

"I don't want to talk about it." I whispered and looked down.

"Thank you for your time." She said and walked out.

Peter's P.O.V

We all sat in a room overlooking the interrogation. Thor had brought Loki with, even though nobody wanted him to. We sat down and watched Black Widow interrogate him. When she asked the last question about Annabeth, I saw a tear roll down his cheek and his face was one of a person who has seen too much in his life. I was shock at how...broken he looked. I looked around and saw everyone have the same face as me except Thor and Loki. They had sorrowfull expressions.

"Poor Percy." Thor whispered.

"Do you know who Annabeth is?" I asked them. Loki nodded his head slowly.

"Lady Annabeth was the boy's lover." He said sadly.

"Was?" Clint asked.

"Lady Annabeth cheated on him with a traitor who tried to kill her and him more than twice even after he went to hell and back for her." Loki said sadly.

"Who's going in next?" I asked.

"How about Clint?" Bruce suggested.

"Okay." He said and went inside.

We watched closely but he hid his emotions. But in Percy's eyes I could see pain, grief and heartache.

"I will be testing you for your battle skills and strategy." Clint told him. "Have you ever played black ops before?" He asked. Percy shook his head. Clint looked surprised.

"Have you ever played XBox before?" He asked. Percy shook his head. What kid has never played xbox before?

"I don't use any type of electronics." He told Clint.

~Time skip~

Clint stormed out of the room. No one has ever beaten him at Black ops before. The game was set at the highest difficulty level. That level is not possible to complete unless you have a strategic mind. Percy beat Clint five times. Tony went in next. He was wearing his metal suit.

"I am going to test your arm strength against my suit." He told him. They did an arm wrestling match and after three seconds Tony's arm was pinned to the table. This happened another seven times. Next in was Steve. He led Percy to a race track and they ran for half an hour nonstop. Percy was always able to keep up with Steve in speed. Then they were fighting hand to hand combat. After ten minutes Percy won. Then Bruce went in. This is going to be interesting.

"I am Doctor Bruce Banner. I noticed that you won't sit still. Are you lying to us?" He asked. Percy laughed slightly.

"I'm dyslexic and ADHD." Bruce nodded.

"I am going to say a word and you say whatever pops into your head. Red."

"Blood."

"War."

"My fault."

"Death."

"Follows me."

"Hope."

"None."

"Earth."

"Evil."

"Dreams."

"Torture." Bruce frowned.

"Now please take off your shirt so I can asses your health." Bruce said. Percy slowly took off his shirt and I nearly gawked. He almost has the same amount of muscles that Steve has. I noticed Natasha look down and I could see a faint blush on her cheeks. I heard a gasp and I turned around to see Thor and Loki's mouths hanging open.

"Look at all of those scars." Loki whispered.

"Scars?" I asked. "What scars?"

"Don't you see them?" Thor asked. "There are so many." Loki stood up and walked towards the door.

"Hey! Where do you think you're going!" Clint shouted. Thor followed Loki into the room. Percy looked up in surprise at the two gods.

"I am Loki, Norse god of mischief." Loki told him. Percy's eyes widened and he tried to put his shirt back on but Thor grabbed it.

"How on earth did you get those?" Thor asked with big eyes. Percy avoided eye contact.

"I asked Hecate to put mist over me so only gods can see the scars. I forgot you were gods so I didn't hide them." Percy muttered. Who's Hecate? What's mist? What scars? Loki walked towards him.

"May I?" He asked. Percy nodded. He poked around Percy's chest, back and ribs and each time he touched somewhere Percy would wince or flinch. Like there was a wound there, but his skin was flawless with no trace of wounds. Loki closed his eyes and looked like he was concentrating. He took three fingers and dragged it across his heart. Percy's eyes widened and he dived at Loki. As they both tumbled to the ground Percy's body shimmered and I gasped as I saw his body covered in scars, wounds, cuts, burns and slashes. Percy cursed under his breath and grabbed his top from Thor and pulled it on. Bruce stood frozen until he whispered,

"Who did this to you?" Percy looked down.

"I don't want to talk about it." He said.