Tony

"Kid, It's alright if you dont remember," I told him, watching as he scrunched together his eyebrows and clenched his fists."It's normal after a concussion especially after bieng knocked out for two weeks."

The kid lifted his head to face us, all of us, his eyes brimming with anger. "No! You dont understand! Shes DEAD! Don't you get it? They killed her! She's dead!"

Both arms were raised towards the ceilings as high as the cuffs would let him which was just mere inches above the bed. He slammed his hand on the metal bed and the room shaked. To be honest, I was scared. The kid was stable before but now he was just a bloody mess. His face was already smeared with tears and blood and his torso was smudged with splotches of dark red blood.

I mean, yeah if Pepper died I would probably be just like him. Maybe even worse.

"She's dead. She's dead. Why wasn't I informed of this sooner? Who? WHO?," Perseus constantly pulled on his powerful handfuccs. I'm not sure why we even needed vibramium handcuffs for a kid, sure he looked strong but a regular handcuff would've sufficed.

I'm starting to think he was desperate enough to saw his hands off with the handcuffs. Each pull dug the stainless Vibramium deeper into his wrists. He pulled and twisted and I began to think that he was even more powerful than he let on. In my opinion, the only reason he didn't break out was because he was depressed and a bloody mess.

He pulled and twisted and finally SNAP, The handcuffs broke. He shouted as his hands slid out of the loops.

Banner ran to the small space between him and the bed, Capsicle and Spidey following suit, grabbing and holding the boy down.

"Hold him down!," Fury barked. I sighed, Fury always had to state the obvious. Banner and Capsicle struggled to keep the kid ahold and I ran to help him. The kid was strong. Stronger than anyone I ever faced and he was giving quite a bit of the Avengers a hard time holding him down.

"NO! Let me go! I need to find him! I need to! I have to! Annabeth, Piper, Hazel, Frank, Thalia, Nico, EVERYBODY! Where are they?," The boy shrieked.

Had he finally lost it?

"He's going insane, Bruce!," Clint yelled at Bruce in exasperation. Clint, for the first time since I had met him, was flipping out. A few agents rushed into the room, carrying a sedative, desperate to calm the kid down. The kid was scary as hell. His eyes darkened as he looked at everyone and almost all of us shriveled under his glare. He wasn't a normal person and he had gone trhough much that was for sure.

Bruce raised his hands to call the agents forward. Kid's smart, using the decreased force as an advantage and pushing Bruce off of him. He fiddled quickly with the other cuff and it snapped easily. I momentarily stared at him in shock. Previously the kid was struggling and now he easily broke a freaking Vibramium cuff with no more than a stretch of his hands.

A few seconds later, Bruce had regained his stud from the corner of the room, rushing over to the struggling Perseus Jackson but the kid sweeped his feet under Captain's legs and he feel down with a THUD. He limped to the end of the infirmery, twisting and turning and dodging everyone who tried to get into his way. He looked at the bathroom in front of him and using his full force he rammed his body at the metallic door and burst in. Without wasting a second, he slammed the door shut.

You could just here him struggling to breath behind the door. And dont forget the loud whining of the Director.

"Get HIM! What are you doing? Slam the FREAKING door open?" Fury shrieked in ager.

Stupid Pirate. If you want something go do it yourself.

The well known obedient Captain America followed his orders immediately and slammed his shoulders against the metallic door. For a second time in no more than five minutes the door was busted open. Anyways everyone in the room was in shock on what awaited them behind the door.

The polished white tiles of the small room glinted because of the yellow sunlight streaming into the room. Cemented, plain walls were smeared with bloody handprints-from none other than Perseus. Funny thing was, before Steve slammed the door open, it wasn't even locked. It was open for anyone to go in , a stupid rookie mistake. But the other thing was that there was nothing else. No one else.

Because in the midst of all the chaos, Perseus Jacskon was gone. Without a trace.


" So the boy, Perseus Jackson dislocates his own thumb, slips out of the handcuffs, gives a struggle, you hold him down, starts screaming a bunch of names, he escapes, runs to the bathroom, you stare in shock, the director screams, you go inside and he's gone?" Coulson arches an eyebrow, asking if he got it all right.

Steve sighs, rubbing his forehead furiously.

"Exacly Phil. Exactly what happened. I guess I understand the screaming names and stuff but what I dont understand is how he disapeared into thin air without a trace."

"Well, it's not the strangest thing i've heard. But I do have a hard time believing that S.H.I.E.L.D is having a hard time tracking down a seventeen year old. Satellites, ccTVs, agents on the look out, and still no sight of a kid. Trained criminal?"

I furrow my eyebrows, rubbing my goatee in wonder. A wonderful, genius and I shall say a brilliant idea suddenly pops into my mind, like the genius I am.

"Something about half-bloods...and THOR! He's the one that mentioned them in the first place! Where is the tourist in the first place? He might know where the kids run off to."

Dropping my arms in exasperation, I raise them back midway and clap them sound bounced off the walls making Steve flinch at the sudden noise.

Coulson chortles. "Thor's back at Asgard discussing matters with his Father. Apparently the kid is a big deal in Asgard. Some sort of hero that mothers tell thier kid's about. Heck, Loki admires him!."

" I dont get it, he sent his class into a shark tank. Could've lost a dozen kids all at the same time. Shot a freaking cannon at a schoolbus. But seriously who keeps a loaded war cannon on a school field trip. Anyways, he's also been seen blowing up various monuments and a volcano. There MUST have been atleast some casualties. Also, some say that he was the one that caused that terrorist attack a year or two ago when everyone in the town miraculausly fell asleep while SHIELD found photos of him prancing around in medieval weapons with his buddies. To top it off, he didnt even get in trouble!"

Steve leaned on the smooth metal table with his arms supporting his whole body, pushing the table a few centimeters from his weight with a loud screech. Oh so Spandex flinches at a clap and not from that insufferable screech. People from the past confuse me. Im sticking with JARVIS and robots.

"Well, let's find out more about these 'Half-Bloods'. Maybe you could use your computer and find a bunch of files with information about them. ANything that will give us more information about those things that Thor and that kid talk about." Coulson nods, turning to his laptop and typing with furious speed.

"Right Away; on it, Captain."