Nico Di Angelo and the Avengers

Chapter 1

Hi

This is my first fanfic, so it might be terrible, so ill edit it later ( and when i say later, it probably means in a few years). Some parts will be very cringeyish and me no no much grammar, spelling. Please point out spelling mistakes and stuff. XD

(p.s.) i have this habit of squishing everything into one tiny paragraph and my dialogue is terrible.

all characters don't belong to me :3 they belong to rick riordan and Marvel.

everything in bold is my random annoying babble.

This includes spoilers of the pjo books, and yes, the burning maze too.

keep in mind that i haven't read the books in a while, so it might be a little off.

Chapter 1

(Nico's POV)

As soon as my head hit my bed, I got hit with a demigod dream. Since the Giant war had ended, demigod dreams had gotten pretty rare, replaced by terror filled nightmares of the war and death. Almost every night, I could hear several demigods screaming from nightmares. Demigod dreams were never good, especially if you are a powerful demigod. In fact, it is quite rare to get one with good news. Most of the times, it is just glimpses of your enemy, or some wannabe evil deity who wanted to hire you to die for them.

Tonight was different. I found myself on a enormous boat, parked next to other boats in an enormous like across a bay. I immediately panicked,  but then relaxed when I saw Jason Grace in front of me. His back was turned away from me, his head facing the ocean. I started panicking when I saw that his clothes were soaked with blood, covering his entire body. Looking closer, I could see several arrows protruding from his back, along with multiple stab wounds.

I moved my body, trying to walk to him, then realized that my feet were stuck in place, frozen. As if finally realizing that I was there, Jason turned to me. He had a small smile on his face, and tears and blood glistened down his cheeks.

"Ja-ason?" My voice shook slightly while I spoke.

Jason did not respond. His body began to fade, shattering into pieces and flying into the wind.

"Jason!" My vision went black.

I shot up out of my bed, my head hitting the bunk above me. What had just happened? What did this mean? Rubbing my sore head, I decided to Iris Message Jason.

Going into the bathroom of the Hades cabin, I created some mist and threw a drachma in.

"O fleecy, do me a solid. Show me Jason Grace at Camp Jupiter." Nothing happened. I should not have expected anything to happen. All communication systems were down, and the only way to talk to someone was by doing it face to face. 

Just as I was about to shadow travel to Camp Jupiter to talk to him, I felt one someone's soul leave their body.

Before the Giant War, I would feel people dying on an everyday basis. That almost drove me insane, until I found out a way to control my powers and get rid of the feeling. After a few months of practicing my powers, I found that I could keep tabs on everybody's souls, seeing how they were doing and if they were dead or not. I kept tabs on everybody I cared about; mainly the remaining demigods of the seven and some demigods from camp. If someone that I cared about died, I would feel their soul leave their body.

The soul that I felt leave was Jason's.