A/N:

My friend Dragon didn't help me with writing the story, but she said she wanted to help me write the A/N soooooooo. . . yeah.

Dragon: he shall decide your fate. That is scary. I dunno about this.

Sundew: I'm going to write everything you say

Dragon: Whyyyyyyyyyyy. Don't. Welp. That's cool.

Sundew: What's cool?

Dragon: What?

Sundew: You said 'that's cool'.

Dragon: You're writing everything I say. Great.

Sundew: That's kind of what I just said.

Dragon: Well. . . I'm hungry now.

Sundew: Why?

Dragon: If Leo gets to have pizza then I get to have pretzels and popcorn because I don't want pizza, not today.

Sundew: You make literally no sense.

Dragon: *gasp* Did you just say that? I do make sense. like, just today I found a whole dollar under my pillow, that doesn't make sense though so. . .

Sundew: okay then. . .?

Dragon: OH! I have to go, bye.

Sundew: bye.

Dragon: bye.

Sundew: bye.

Dragon: *is no longer here because she left the call*

Sooooooooooooooooooo that was a really long A/N.

 🐦Clint's POV:

  When Will said our names, and supposedly 'gave us permission' to enter the camp, I didn't think anything would happen. . . I was dead wrong.

  The invisible wall disappeared right before our eyes revealing what looked like a summer camp, but there were kids chasing each other with swords, an archery ring, a climbing wall spewing lava, and creatures that I thought only existed in myths walking around.

  "This can't be real," Natasha muttered.

  "Oh it's real alright," a boy with black hair and sea-green eyes said.

  "Welcome to Camp Half-Blood!" Leo exclaimed.

  "This camp doesn't look safe," Steve said.

  "Oh, trust me, it's not. But it's fun!" the hockey-mask boy said.

  "And if you don't mess with the wrong campers, and you steer clear of the forge, you shouldn't get hurt that badly," an Asian boy with a bow said.

  "Hey! The forge is very safe!" Leo said.

  All of the kids raised their eyebrows.

  "Well, I mean, there is the occasional explosion, and machine turned evil, but it's not too bad," Leo said.

  The blonde girl who ran up the tree shook her head and rolled her eyes.

  "So, are we just going to stand here, or are we gonna actually go inside?" a boy with electric blue eyes asked. 

  "Right, let's go!" the boy with Leo said.

  We walked into the camp, and right as we did, an arrow flew straight at the boy with sea-green eyes. He caught it in mid-air right before it hit his arm. If it was even possible, my eyes got wider than they already were.

  The rest of the Avengers were also looking at him with wide eyes. "What?" the boy asked, looking at us like he didn't just catch an arrow heading straight for his arm at thirty miles per hour.

  Will rolled his eyes and the girl with kaleidoscope eyes facepalmed.

  "You do realize it's not normal to have reflexes as good as that?" I asked.

  The boy shrugged. "Right. . ." I mumbled.

  "Welcome to Camp Half-Blood! Where activities as simple and safe as arts and crafts can turn into duels to the death," Will said.

  "Although killing fellow campers is frowned upon, so we just break each other's bones instead," the blonde girl added.

 "Yeah, which is why the infirmary is always full," Will said.

 "I like this place," Natasha said, smiling.

 "I still stand behind my statement that this camp isn't safe," Steve said.

 "Just wait until you hear about capture the flag," the Asian boy mumbled under his breath.

  "What's so dangerous about a friendly game of team building and healthy competition?" Tony asked.

  The boy with electric blue eyes chuckled. "Right. . . friendly. . ." he said.

  Steve's expression just got more concerned.

  Suddenly a girl who looked to be about nine years old walked out to us, arms crossed.

  "Hello," Steve said to her, smiling.

  "What are you doing here?" She asked, glaring.

  "Okay, this is freaking me out, how are all you kids able to glare like that?" Tony asked.

  "Umm, long story, but these kids brought us here," Bucky said, motioning to the kids.

  The girl raised her eyebrow at the kids. They nodded. She rolled her eyes.

  "What's happening? Are you guys having a telepathic conversation or something? Is that something demigods can do?" Peter asked.

  "No, that isn't something we can do, well I mean, fish fillet over here can communicate with fish telepathy, and the Demeter kids can talk to plants, but other than that, no. We can't," the little girl said, gesturing to the boy with sea-green eyes.

  "Hey! Since when did you start calling me fish fillet?" the boy with green eyes asked.

  "Since now," the girl said.

  "Wow, you've got yourself quite the attitude," Tony remarked.

   The girl glared at him. "What? Just stating the facts," Tony said. 

  The girl tackled him, and pinned him to the ground, then walked away as if nothing happened. Tony just laid there in shock.

  "HA," I laughed. "A nine-year-old is stronger than Tony Stark!"

  "Shut up Legolas," Tony said, glaring. I smirked at him.

  "Why do all Ares kids have to be so violent?" Will asked.

  The blonde girl with grey eyes shrugged.

  "Can you guys maybe tell us your names because I'm getting a little tired of trying to make up names for you," Bucky said.

  "Oh! Right, I forgot you have no clue who we are," the boy with sea-green eyes said. "Well, I'm Percy."

  "I'm Annabeth,"  said the girl with blonde hair and grey eyes.

  "Jason."

  "Frank."

  "Piper."

  "Hazel."

  "Conner."

  "You already know I'm Leo, and that's Will," Leo said.

  "Right," Natasha said.

  "MOLY MOTHER OF PIZZA!" exclaimed. . . well, I bet you already know who said that.

  "What?" Annabeth asked.

  "We forgot to tell Chiron and Mr D that we told the people about our world and invited them into camp," Leo said.

  "You're right, we should tell him," Hazel said.

  "The people? Really?" Tony asked.

  "I dunno," Leo said, shrugging.

  "We must take you to our leader," Percy said, in a weird voice.

  "Yes, he shall decide your fate," Leo said, copying Percy's voice.

  "If you want to live, I suggest you comply, for taking Nicolas was not coming in peace,"  Percy said.

  "Yes, although we would have preferred it if you came in pizza, not peace,"  Leo said.

  Frank facepalmed.

  "You're very weird," Bucky noticed.

  "Just wait until you see them on a sugar high," Will mumbled.

  "Follow us, we'll show you to the big house, then we can get this sorted out with Mr. D and Chiron, or as Percy said it: 'We will take you to ur leader'," Annabeth said.

  ". . .Right," Natasha said.  

  We walked on a small dirt path past things like a dining pavilion and a sword training arena. "Woah, is that an archery ring?" I asked.

  "Yeah," Frank said. "It's pretty nice, and the targets move around forward, backward, left, right, up, down, and pretty much every direction since we aren't allowed to use moving campers as targets."

  "Why would you even think of using campers as targets?" Steve asked.

  "You'd be surprised," Conner said. 

  "That is cool, but also very concerning," Bucky said.

  "Like how Percy blew up the bathrooms," Will said. "It was cool, but it caused some. . . damage," Will remembered.

  "Nah, it was all cool, plus I got the cool title of 'bathroom lord supreme," Percy said, doing jazz hands when he said 'bathroom lord supreme'.

  "Umm. . . what?" Tony said.

  "Long story short, I blew up the bathrooms with my awesome powers," Percy said.

  "You have powers?" Peter asked.

  "Yup, we'll show you them after we see Mr. D and Chiron," Jason said.

  "Speaking of Mr. D and Chiron, we're at the big house now," Piper said.

  I looked in front of me, and I don't know what I was expecting when I heard the words: 'big house', but I definitely didn't imagine that it would actually be a big house.

  "I'll knock," Annabeth said.

  Annabeth went up to the big brown door and knocked three times, then stepped back. 

  A man in a purple Hawaiian shirt opened the door. "Annabelle Casserole! This better be important!" he said.

  Annabeth sighed. Then I remembered. This was Mr. D. The weird man who ran this even weirder camp. "Well you see-"

  "Who are those people?" Mr. D cut Annabeth off.

  "Can we come in?" Annabeth asked.

A/N:

I'm sorry for the weird and sudden ending, I just really didn't know where to end the chapter, and I didn't want the chapter to be too long, so, umm. . . sorry.

I hope you liked the chapter, thanks for reading! 

Bye,

-Sundew ʕ•́ᴥ•̀ʔ