AN: Sorry its short, hope you enjoy!

Fury's POV

Perfect. Let's begin.

"Question one. Are you a mutant?" Fury asked, wanting to know if that was a reason that Jackson's DNA was messed up.

"No." Jackson replied, his voice monotone.

"What are you?"

"I am a demigod" As soon as the words left Jackson's mouth, Fury could tell that the serum had stopped working. Jackson's subconscious must have realised something was wrong. But was it his subconscious, or something else. Fury wasn't actually that surprised. After finding out that the Norse pantheon was real, the idea of people being demigods wasn't really that farfetched. Jackson said he was a demigod. Does that mean he's like Thor? But Thor has DNA. His father is Poseidon… could he mean the Poseidon from the myths? That would explain the smell of the sea in an underground bunker as well as his Greek heritage. Fury audibly gasped. He recalled agent Barton mumbling about being a legacy of Apollo when he thought no one was listening. Fury hadn't taken him seriously and thought he was referring to an inside joke with someone.

"Do you know who Clint Barton is?" Fury asked, maybe they know each other. Jackson was caught off guard and he answered.

"Yes." I guess the serum didn't fully wear off. Jackson's eyes widened and he shut his mouth. Guess I struck a nerve.

"How do you know him?" Fury questioned.

Jackson looked like he was fighting the serum. His jaw was clenched shut and it looked like he was biting his tongue. That was when the serum took over. His eyes glazed over and he responded.

"He was an archery instructor at a camp I went to." He said

"Was?" Fury raised an eyebrow.

"He died fighting εμπούσαι. Clint was stabbed and then ran off deeper into the woods." Jackson said.

Figures. Of course Barton is a demigod. But what did Jackson say? Impusa? What the hell is an Impusa? "Coulson, go get Barton. We have one more person to question."

Percy's POV

Percy would deny it later but he was a complete mess on the inside. What have I done!? I just revealed the existence of the entire Greek pantheon to a pirate! And then I betrayed an old friend because I was too weak to resist a stupid truth serum! Some hero I am. I failed. Now what am I gonna do? Everyone cleared out of the room, completely ignoring Percy. He tugged hard on the handcuffs but they wouldn't budge. If only I had Riptide with me. Wait a minute, I'm such an idiot! I do have Riptide! The real question is how do I get it out? After some uncomfortable shuffling and some aggressive cursing, Percy had managed to pull out his trusty pen from his pocket. He angled Riptide and uncapped it, waiting for the familiar 'shink' of his sword. The handcuffs clattered to the ground and Percy rubbed his chafed wrists. Now it's time to get out of here.

AN: Last chapter before I go on holiday. Sorry it's a bit short but I'm leaving in less than an hour. I hope you enjoyed the chapter and pleeeeaaase review! I love reading your reviews! They really motivate me to update sooner and they honestly make my day.