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Nico's pov

"And that's my life up until this point." I said and picked my water glass up off the table again and took a sip. "Thanks for being honest Nico. Now I need you to tell us what you did not already say, I know you're lying about some of it." Fury said as he looked back at me from the papers sitting in front of him. Wait, how did he know I was leaving stuff out? "What makes you think I'm not truthful? I have no reason to lie to you." I said as I carefully set my glass down. Clint looked at me; I wonder what he was thinking. I got nervous about what he would say… he could get me locked up! "No reason to be nervous Nico, unless you're hiding something." Fury said matter of factly. I glanced at Clint, "I'm not lying, and I'm not hiding anything I don't know why you don't trust me. I've not given you a reason not to!" I said and Clint smirked at me. "How about each of us from the team interrogates him by ourselves." Clint said to Fury while smiling. "That sounds good, but we'll do it in a little while. He probably won't talk now, so let's have the team assemble in my office." Fury said as he got up. Then Agent Coulson escorted me back to my room to wait.

Clint pov

I felt kind of bad about how things were going, but I knew Nico would thank me later, as long as he did not tell Fury about me. I walked into Fury's office just as the others walked in to join me. "So why are we here again, I was busy in my lab!" Tony complained whiningly to Fury. "Well, too bad, Stark, We have a kid here named Nico DiAngelo. Our research says that he was born in 1924 and does not look a day over 15. I need each one of you to interrogate him in your own ways and figure out what he's hiding. He seems to have a supernatural sort of power, and because I don't understand what he is capable of doing, I think it's best to be careful. From now on, until we figure things out, he's a potential threat. I want Natasha, then Tony, Steve, Clint, and last Thor. Bruce you are not going to have to talk to him…I think the rest of the team will be adequate. You can go back to what you were doing." Fury said and Bruce stood up, nodded and left the room. "Ok, he's in interrogation room 2, Natasha you're up first." Fury said. Then he told us we could go to the camera room to watch the feed if we wanted.

Nico's pov again

I was sitting in a metal chair with my hands lightly tied down to the chair's arms. I could have easily broken out but then I would be thought of as escaping. The room was newly painted, white cinder block walls; the floor was just white tile but was better than the floor in my cell. There was a security camera in every corner of the room and a single chair at the end of the table across from mine. The door opened and a woman in her 20's walked in. She was the woman with Hawkeye in the woods known as 'Black Widow'. She wore a tight black jump suit that stood out against her pale skin and red hair. "Hi Nico, I'm Tasha and I heard you have some secrets. I have done tons of interrogations but never one with someone so young; I just want some basic information, ok?" she asked me. I nodded and Tasha continued. "Ok, what is your full name, birthday and age." I looked at her, holding her gaze and said "My name is Nico DiAngelo, I'm 16 and I was born January 28th 1924." I said and I saw her eyes widen ever so slightly. "Ok so how did you become timeless and what happened to your sister," She said gently. "Well, when I was 10, just after my mom died, I was out (with my sister) in a hotel. When we left the hotel, we were shocked to find out that a hundred years had passed and we did not age during the time were there. After we left the hotel, we went to a school in Maine. I was about 11 years old. At the school, we met Percy Jackson and his friends and they rescued us. Stuff happened and then we were separated and when my friends returned they said my sister had been killed. They had promised to bring her back safely." I paused, thinking of Bianca, a tear going down my cheek. "But Percy could not protect her that time, I got angry at him and left, then after a while I went back. Stuff happened… and now I'm here even thought I did not do anything wrong." I finished, my voice cold and heartless at the memories going through my mind. "Thank you Nico, you have done well." The red head stated before she walked out of the room. 5 minutes later a man came in. He was dressed like an eccentric businessman, but the clothes didn't seem to fit the normal attire here. He had a smirk plastered to his face and his eyes seemed to look into me. "I'm Tony Stark, but of course you know that, right Nico? Of course…everyone knows me! I'm going to ask you questions, you answer them, then I get to go back to what I was doing. Is that ok?" It was obvious that his participation was not preferred and he had other things to be doing. I nodded and he asked, "What were you doing the day you took Clint's arrow, or I guess the right question would be- why were you in the woods?" I shifted in my seat slightly and locked eyes with him then replied heartlessly, "Well, actually I was leaving somewhere and I was walking along by myself and your friend shot me," I replied in a cold voice. "What do you mean he shot you?" What? Is he stupid, I got shot with a freaking arrow and he asks what I mean? "I was in the woods walking, I heard a whistling sound then there was an arrow imbedded in my shoulder and it burned like Greek fire." I said back. I tried to relax in the chair but I was getting really bored and was sure that the interrogation was not nearly completed. He looked at me confused and I pulled my shirt and jacket off my shoulder where you could see the remains of the barely healed scar. "Ok, well, that's nasty!" Tony said as he stood up and walked toward the door. Then he stopped and paused, turning on his heel to face me again. "I am curious, Nico, about the after you were shot by the arrow. I mean, you were injured, and then vanished into thin air…vanished with little to trace you. How did you do that? We used some pretty sophisticated technology to track you and it was extremely difficult…like you were moving on a different plane or something. Did you leave the Earth? Go to another realm, or something? Ahhh, you know what? I'll talk to you about this later. I was in the middle of something a little more time-sensitive when I was called here. Just do me a favor, ok? Don't get cocky thinking that we will accept lies or a partial truth and just give up. Our eye patch wearing Chief of Staff doesn't like loose ends, and won't quit until he has every shred of information he is after. Now, I'll be seeing you later…hang in there, kid!" He turned to the door and gave me some sort of hand gesture like "hang loose" or something and the door closed behind him as he walked away whistling.

Another 5 minutes later then a man named Steve came in and talked to me, asking about the time that I didn't age, if I felt older when we left the hotel, if I still go to the school in Maine, and some other relaxed questions that seemed to be redundant and pointless. I wondered who would be next as I sat in the room by myself. I wasn't sure how much time went by and then the door opened slowly. I watched the door open until the person came into view… the one person I did not want to talk with. He stood in the doorway for a few seconds and then walked in. The sun god's son walked in and the room brightened up slightly. I wondered if his "friends" ever noticed that he gave off a glow, or maybe humans were unable to see such things. I squinted until my eyes adjusted then I watched him with a straight face. "Well hello there! You already know who I am so I'll make this fast," Clint said as he sat down, "First, where my arrow, and secondly why won't you tell them?" he asked looking at me. I shook my head, "They took the arrow AND my sword when I got here as well as the rest of my few belongings. Also, why would I tell them when you could have already done so?" Clint looked back at me, "Well, probably because me telling them about you means they would know about me too." I felt bad for him just thinking how difficult it must be for him to keep his identity uncover…"Sorry…I guess I never thought about how it would be for someone who is like us that lives primarily in the human world. But wait. Maybe if they understood out backgrounds more, we could work together. Then I got an idea and said out loud "Hey S.H.I.E.L.D! Clint and I have some similarities about our heritage! How come I'm being interrogated and he's not? If I'm in a cell, shouldn't he be? Clint's just as dangerous and maybe more…." but I never got to finish. In a second Clint had an arrow wedged under my chin. "You say one more word and I swear I'll kill you right now." He said, his face red with anger. The door swung open just then and agents came in and pulled him off of me. "Sorry Clint, but it's not my fault you can't tell you friends your heritage, and just for the record- go ahead, kill me! Then I can put you where you belong when you join my kingdom. I will take over for my father as soon as I die," I replied in a smart ass tone. You could almost see a light go off in Clint's head, he realized who I was again and paled as he was yanked out of the room.

The wait in-between visitors this time was much longer. I was past being bored, and quite honestly, thought about going to sleep. After what seemed like an eternity, the door opened and a man came in the room. He had a hammer in one hand and wore golden armor and a red cape, blond hair reaching his shoulders. I realized that in front of me was Thor, Norse god of thunder. Holy Hades, I'm dead if he realizes I'm Greek, my dad and his people did not get along. He would surely kill me! "Hello, I'm Thor, and… wait you're a Greek, aren't you?" he said straightening a cold face, staring back at me. My eyes were over whelmed by fear and I paled even more and shrunk in the chair. Thor walked closer to me and picked his hammer up in a tighter grip. "What are you doing here Greek spawn? You should not have come," He said coldly. I looked up at him, slowly, and quite fearful, "I know you don't like us, but would you really hurt a child? It's not like I have a choice and it would but unfair if you killed one of the big three's kids… only because he was bound to a chair and in your presence." I spoke with as much courage as I could muster. I saw images that sometimes happened; Thor was hitting me repeatedly with the hammer until… ok I don't want to die that way. Sometimes I get visions of death instead of just feeling it when it happens, right now the fates could cut my string of life. He thought for a moment,"I suppose that would be unfair, and you're just a child. Many things are not your fault alone. You bear the burden of your family history, much as I." He then frowned and was lost in thought for a moment. Thor then lowered his hammer and I relaxed as he walked to the other chair and sat with me.

Fury's pov {don't worry only briefly}

I had watched each session with my agents as they attempted to learn something from Nico. I watched through the two way glass as the argument happened and then Thor settled down. What where they talking about? It was confusing to follow their conversation. After a few minutes, Thor left the room and I saw he was coming to talk to me. When he came in he was smiling. I spoke first, "What is Nico? Where is he from? I can see that you know something after talking with him. What secrets is he hiding, and more importantly, what secrets are being kept between him and Clint?" Thor's face darkened and the smile on his face turned into a frown. "He is a Greek demi-god." Thor plainly stated. I was confused by his statement…"Who is? Nico? What does it mean?" Thor chuckled, "Nico's and Clint's fathers are Greek Olympians and both are very powerful." This came as a surprise, and I wasn't sure how to proceed. "Does that mean he's a threat?" I asked. Thor chuckled again, then became serious- "I think that for things to remain peaceful, Nico would be a great, powerful ally or a feared, horrible enemy. Do not threaten him, he is more powerful then you know but it's up to him if everyone knows." As for Clint, he has his own powers, and it's a good thing he is on our side already. He has proven to be a great asset to our team."Thor then turned around and left me with a million questions…

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