Percy Jackson sat in the edge of his bunk twiddling with riptide in between his fingers.

He stared blankly into the roof his eyes glazed over in thought of the war he had just fought in and all the deaths he had seen. Sometimes when he was in a deep enough thought he could still here the clash of swords and the screams of pain coming from both monsters and Demigods alike.

A deep frown appeared on his face as he remembered every thing that occurred during the battle against Gaea, the deaths of his friends included. They fought so valiantly, but it wasn't enough. Percy still blamed himself of course, if only he could have been stronger. Then maybe he could have saved them. But Percy couldn't dwell on them to much, he had to be thankful for who he still had. Leo and Nico barely making it out alive after a gruesome fight with multiple giants, Grover and Tyson successfully lead each of their armies into battle proudly.

Of course, how could he forget about his beautiful wise girl. He and Annabeth fought together for most of the battle, working as the perfect duo. That is until they were separated at the end. Luckily he and his friends managed to defeat Gaea. Probably not in the most conventional way, but either way she was gone.

Percy quickly blinked as he realised he was slowly gathering tears in his eyes, he couldn't let any one know that he was still suffering greatly from the loss of so many friends. He had to stay strong for the camp and for his sanity.

In the distance percy could hear the conch horn signalling that dinner was starting. He quickly gathered his wits, stuffed riptide in his pocket and put on his happy go-lucky face, and funny demeanour. As Percy strolled down to the dinning pavilion, he spotted Grover racing Juniper out of the woods, percy involuntarily smiled as he remembered racing Annabeth and Grover absolutely everywhere.

Percy reached the pavilion and squeezed his way through the mass of bodies trying to get a seat and sat down comfortably on his table. He hadn't realised how much he had missed sitting alone on his table, casually drinking his blue cherry coke and eating ridiculous amounts of food. But when you have spent the last month flying around the world with up to 10 people on a flying ship you start to miss the solitude of eating your meal peacefully and in silence.

His thoughts were interrupted by Chiron tapping his shoulder and gesturing for percy to come with him, he quickly jumped out of his seat and followed Chiron closely, while trying to avoid get hit in the face by his old greek teachers tail. I could see Annabeth in the corner of my eye, looking at me quizzically, so I gave her a reassuring wink, and mouthed to her that I would tell her about it later.

"Sorry to pull you out of your dinner but I have a request for you to complete. I know we don't usually just decide issue quests without the guidance of the oracle, but I feel this is a special scenario" Chiron said to percy in a strangely calm voice.

"Yeah sure, let me just tell Annabeth, Leo, Nico and Grover" I said, starting to turn around to go tell them, but Chiron interrupted me before I could leave.

"I'm sorry Percy but this is just for you"

"Oh, ok, yeah that's cool" Percy said, failing to hide his disappointment. "But, What exactly am I doing?"

"You will be going out to Los Angeles to go collect someone for us."

"Ok. But why do I have to do it? Couldn't one of the satyrs go?"

"Usually we would send them, but this is an extremely interesting cause, I can't tell you to much about it but Mr D and I have both agreed that it would be better if a demigod were to go and collect this one".

"This person must be pretty special. But Ok, when do I leave?".

"You leave first thing tomorrow morning. Just a warning though, this person won't be who you think it is. They might not be very powerful, but I can sense something about them. Something isn't quite right. I'll let you go finish your dinner, because I'm sure you would want to tell Annabeth about this."

"You know me to well sir".

Director Nicholas J. Fury was furious (AN, excuse the overly used pun), he had been staring at a nearly empty file for over 3 hours.

How is it possibly that S.H.E.I.L.D could have so little information on an 18 yr old kid. Especially one that seems to have committed enough acts of terrorism for a lifetime in jail. His file had nothing in it except for a few descriptions and an extremely out dated photo of a 12 yr boy with crazy black hair and startlingly green eyes, smiling wildly into a camera. Surely S.H.E.I.L.D would be able to grab hold of a more recent photo of this kid.

Fury stared at the file for another ten minutes with his head in his hands, debating how he should handle this situation, he was, after all, known for always making the correct decision. Fury lifted his head and looked at the file once more before picking up the phone and speaking quickly and assertively into it.

"Agent Hill, assemble the Avengers"

Fury had to learn more about this kid.

AN

Yay first chapter of the book! Sorry it is a bit short the chapters will start to get longer ( hopefully!). I should have the next chapter up by tomorrow or Sunday.

Hope you enjoyed the first chapter.

*Gives you all virtual kisses*

Bye my little pancakes