Tony's POV:

"Tony, are you listening?"

I glanced up, "what yeah what were we talking about?"

Steve sighed, "there's been a sighting of that weird kid again."

"Well, should we all suit up and follow the lead?" They have been looking for this kid for a long time always showing up when things go wrong with a blond girl at his side. Some have even said that they saw him in the woods in several states. His name was Perseus Jackson, and his files were almost nonexistent. It bugged him that they knew so little. Then anytime we get informed that he's in an area a giant black wolf seems to follow him. If only Thor were here, he might have been able to tell us that the hell was going on.

Natasha stood slamming a file down, "the girl he is always with is Annabeth Chase who went missing at the age of seven. She's the only real lead we have so I suggest we don't follow some sighting and we follow something concrete. Her dad and her moved from California to be closer to some camp she goes to. They live in an apartment building in Manhattan."

I stood, "well let's go visit them. Man, Just before we start to move buildings, we finally have a lead."

Steve led us to the helicopter "now remember this is just a kid, so we need to do anything in our power to avoid conflict."

I couldn't help but smirk, "well then Cap I guess I will behave. Talk before shooting, right?"

We knocked on the door, and a man opened the door, "Can I help you?"

"Are you Mr. Chase? Is your daughter home?"

" Why would you like to talk to Annabeth? Is she in trouble?"

Natasha shook her head, "No sir, we would like information on Perseus Jackson. She seems to be with him a lot."

He hesitated, "Percy is her boyfriend. But I can assure you; he is a good kid."

Nat, stood straighter, "We will be back for some questioning if you could just give us a call when your daughter returns."

"I will, um... anything to help you. Have a nice day."

He closed the door, and we started to walk away, "He knows something."

"I agree we should stay close by if they stop by later today."

Hours went by before two teenagers finally came into view. Perseus and Annabeth were holding hands. They were smiling, and Tony almost felt bad for ruining their day. Wonda and Vision were still at the towers, packing their things before the move. It would've been so easy to have Wonda use her powers, and there would be little physical fighting.

"Is everyone ready?" Steve said.

Percy's POV:

I stopped and sniffed, "Annabeth to you smell that?"

She was still new to the whole werewolf thing, "I smell nothing abnormal. Is something wrong?"

I leaned over, "just act normal and start walking towards camp; I think there is someone following us. They were here earlier." My skin tingled my true form wanting to be free from this scrawny human form to protect myself from the feeling of danger. I hugged Annabeth, "Just go to camp, and I will catch up."

"But Percy, I can help."

"No you don't have total control yet you can hurt others."

She let out a low growl, "fine be careful."

I smiled, "aren't I always?" She rolled her eyes and kissed me one last time before turning around in the opposite direction. I looked around once and quickly made my way down the street. I could hear her now, she was close, and her steps were quiet.

"Perseus Jackson, can I speak to you?" I turned when she said my name. She had red hair was wearing all black, and everyone seemed to back up in acknowledgment of her presence. "This way please." She walked down an alleyway away from bystanders. I glared and slowly followed against every instinct I had to run. I held Riptide, still in pen form in a death grip. Annabeth should already be near the camp borders, so she was safe.

"Who are you?"

"I'm Natasha Romanov with Shield; you are wanted for questioning."

I stood straighter, "why?"

"You are dangerous, trouble seems to follow you, and from what Shield has gathered on you, you are an unknown threat or could potentially be an asset. I'm sure you may know me as Black Widow from the Avengers."

I shook my head, "nope I don't, and I'm not going with you."

"You don't really have a choice."

I scoffed, "Well, that would be kidnapping."

"You need to come with us."

I turned around when a loud thud echoed behind me. A man made of metal stood with his hands up that had a glowing circle in the middle. "We don't want any trouble kid."

"Look I am not going with you. I have done nothing wrong. "

"Please just come quietly." They were mortal, so riptide wasn't going to be any help. Brute strength seemed to be the best option, the less they knew about me and my powers the better. I growled as I threw a hard punch at the man of metal. My knuckles burned at the contact, but the feeling of crushing metal and seeing him flying back was enough to numb the pain. I heard a swoosh and quickly reached my arm out to the side and caught a red and blue shield that seemed to vibrate with power. I cocked my head to the side looking at a man clad in the American flag. "You know this is kind of boring."

"Oh great the kid has a sense of humor." The man of metal said before he launched himself at me, knocking me back underneath him. The shield falling to the ground with a loud clank. I growled and shoved him as hard as I could. My skin was burning, the wolf scratching, begging to let loose it's rage. It was maddening. I quickly turned and ran out of the alleyway before I lose my control. I sighed in relief knowing Annabeth wasn't here or everyone would be in danger. A bitten has a harder time keeping control especially when a full moon is only a few days away.

I cried out when the damn shield collided with my leg, I fell to the ground and quickly tried to get back up when. He crashed into me with the strength that no mortal should have.

"Get. Off. Of. ME!" I practically roared. I could barely hold it together; I rolled out from under him, my skin was burning. My head was pounding, and I was losing all rational. I shifted, screw the keeping secrets. It looks like I'm not going to get out of this without a fight.

"Did everyone see that?"

"Yes, Steve. You see that big dog man? Let's play go fetch."

"Tony, really. Dog jokes?"

I snarled when the woman came running holding a gun. There was no way I was going down without a fight, and someone is going to be going home losing a limb. No, I need control. I said to myself and focused. I can't cause any more questions. "Shift Percy. Damn it turn back." I groaned, the wind knocked out of my lungs. Control was a struggle and shifting back to fight all those instincts made my muscles clench and bones ache. I was knocked down again a strangled cry as a needle plunged into my neck. I tried to claw at his face, but my arms felt weak. "Wha- what did you do?" My words slurred.

He was panting, sweat around his blue mask, "I'm sorry, but we had to." Then everything went black the clawing and scratching underneath my skin finally stopped as sleep took over.

Tony's POV:

I shook my head, Perseus' temperature was dangerously high. His bruises were already starting to heal. Clint walked in after being called in, "You finally got him?"

"Yeah, no thanks to you."

"Hey, my kids had a theater thing I had to go see."

I took samples of his blood and started to process it, "Friday let me know when the blood is done being tested." I looked at the table noticing the pen that was in his pocket has disappeared once again. I pulled it out of his pockets, "okay Steve before I lose my shit can you please put pants that don't have pockets, this pen somehow ends pack in his pocket. Then we should move him in case he wakes up. He is going to burn through the sedative and I do not need a giant wolf running around my lab."

"Giant wolf?"

Natasha snorted, "yeah this kid can turn into a giant wolf like that." she snapped her fingers. Clint picked up the gold pen and removed the cap. A giant sword appeared, "holy crap. Did you know this would happen?"

"How did you do that?" I asked.

"I pulled the cap off." His hand went right through the blade without any damage. "It won't cut me. I just go right through it."

"Wicked. Hey, Cap go take him to Hulks containment room." We all looked down. Hulk was gone, missing. We haven't heard from him or Thor. When Cap came back Perseus was still sleeping soundly and I was looking at the lab results. Wonda and Vision now joined us in the discussion.

"Well, what does it say?" Natasha asked.

"That he's impossible. He only has one half of DNA which is from his father who happens to be no existent as well. The DNA we have goes back hundreds of years ago which would make his father dead or some kind of mutated human like those at the school."

"How can you explain the lack of his mother's DNA though?" Natasha asked.

I shrugged, "we just need to wait and ask him ourselves. For now, let's continue packing for the move to our new headquarters. Friday please let us know when Perseus Jackson is awake."

"Sure thing Mr. Stark."

We didn't have to wait long about an hour later Perseus was awake and angry.

Percy's POV:

I woke up with a start. I was in a room that had all glass except for a small portion which had a sink and a toilet in it. I felt for riptide only to be met with pocket-less pants, great. I hissed as I stood, my leg was still healing from the impact of the shield. Growling, I placed my hand on the glass. I could probably punch through it if I wanted. They already know about my strength and the ability to turn into a giant wolf. Correction this was not normal glass, I cried out after putting full force into the punch only to realize this was not regular glass. My hand cracked and I clutched it to my chest already feeling the bones snap back into place. A week before the full moon and my senses were going crazy. I clutched my ears, the constant buzzing of the lights, water rushing through pipes, people walking about and nothing to keep me grounded. Nothing to keep me in control. I sat down with my ears still covered by my hands. There were more sounds, no heartbeats coming closer. "So, what should we ask?"

A woman's voice, the same one from earlier, "let me do the talking, you are terrible at interrogations Tony."

The man who I'm assuming was Tony gasped, "Natasha I'm hurt that you would say that."

I hummed trying to block the other sounds that seemed to be getting louder and louder. A man with short blod hair came in to view, "so it's Perseus, right?"

I growled, "leave me alone." I squeezed my eyes shut humming louder, it wasn't working.

Natasha got closer the other side of the glass. "Perseus, we would like to ask some questions. Is Perseus even your real name?"

I didn't answer her. My head was beginning to hurt. So many noises, the smells where overwhelming. "Answer kid or it's just going to take longer." A man with blond hair said.

The short skinnier blond haired man studied me for a moment before looking up at the lights, "hey dim the lights. I think the buzzing is bothering him." My eyes shot to him and I studied him. I even took a sniff of the air only to smell that he was mortal. "You can hear them buzzing, can't you?" The buzzing stopped and I focused on their beating hearts instead.

I removed my hands from my face sighing in relief. "Thank you. How did you know?"

"I just guessed."

"So, Perseus is that your real name?" Natasha said.

I frowned, "I like to be called Percy, only people who want to kill me and or torture me call me Perseus."

She nodded, "okay, Percy, care to tell me why you seem to show up disaster seems to follow you?"

I shrugged, "wrong place, wrong time. I have bad luck."

The man Tony coughed a laugh, "can you please explain how you turn into a giant black wolf?"

I hummed, "I just can." I smirked when they all frowned at the lack of information I was giving them.

"Care to elaborate?" Natasha said.

"Oh, well you see I'm what mortals call a werewolf."

"So, you were bitten by something?"

"Born actually. Listen I have some business to attend to tomorrow, I would really like to be on my way home."

"Sorry, we can't let you out until we can safely say you aren't a threat."

I sighed, I was not going to get out of here soon. Tony smiled like a kid in the candy store, "so there are more of your kind?"

I hesitated, "yes, but they aren't all monsters." Thunder rumbled in the distance. I had to tread carefully so Zeus didn't smite me.

"What do you mean?" Natasha questioned.

"Um… not all werewolves live in peace." I met her stare. She wanted more but I wasn't going to give her any.

"Where do werewolves live?" I growled. Like Hades, I would give her that information.

She huffed, "Why so secretive?"

I looked away, "none of your business." It came out harsh. If I gave that out then they could have more information to learn of the gods. I couldn't let that happen.

She paused before asking, "when we changed your clothes you had scars all over the place, who did that to you?"

Another growl escaped my lips, "like I said it's none of your damn business."

The blond man tapped Natasha's shoulder, "I think we should stop trying to get answers it's obvious that he won't give us concrete answers."

"Steve is right Nat. We should come back in the morning." Another man with blue eyes said. They all started to leave, I stopped, they really were going to leave me here. "Lights out at 8 so make sure you get comfortable." He said.

I stood slamming my fist against the clear wall, "Hey! You can't leave me in here!" I know it sounded dumb but I didn't want to be locked in a cage so I banged against the wall again and again. "Please!" I slid down pressing my back against the wall. I tried to open a connection with Annabeth but something was blocking me in this room. I looked around and sighed, I was alone, again. Trapped, again. With no way of even finding comfort in the connection, I had with Annabeth and my pack. My pack, the extended family that I was supposed to be in charge of.

Okay, guys, I am editing the other chapters as you read this one. I hope you like my new direction this is taking place in between Civil war and Age of Ultron in the beginning before going into infinity war.