Nephew of Stark (Percy Jackson cross avengers fan fiction)

My uncle Stark

--Percy's POV--

Steve drove Thalia and I to a large tower with STARK written across it.

I was immediately nervous for 2 reasons...

1) That is Zeus' domain up there

2) Thalia will most likely kill me if her dad doesn't because of her little fear of heights.

So when Steve said that we were going to the 40th floor I thought I was going to die.

Thalia was shooting me death glares and I must have paled because Steve gave us a strange look.

The elevator, at least, had some okay music.

And by okay, I mean completely AWESOME! The elevator was playing rock music! So much better than the other elevator music I have listened to. Olympus needs to take notes.

Unfortunately since my experience with Annabeth with the doors of death, aka the elevator from hell, I hadn't been too fond of elevators.

The elevator doors finally opened onto an open-spaced living room.

Everything was modern.

"JARVIS could you please get Tony here." I didn't know who Steve was talking to, I wondered if he was slightly insane.

"Certainly sir." Came a voice from the wall.

I jumped backwards into Thalia, who also got a fright (and probably a bigger one when I landed on her), and gave me an electric shock.

I yelped and leaped away from her, rubbing my arm where she had shocked me.

Steve had watched us with an amused expression on his face.

I pouted, "not funny."

"Okay." He didn't stop smirking at me but I let it go.

The elevator opened again and out stepped a man with close-croped hair and sick sunglasses, and a woman with really red hair.

I really need some sunglass like those. I think.

They stopped when they spotted us.

"Who are you?" Asked the woman, her hand moving towards her pocket, where I had no doubt a gun was hidden.

"Now Natasha, these are friends." Steve gave the pair a pointed look before turning back to us.

"Percy, Thalia, this is Natasha Romanoff and Clint Barton." He introduced then turned back to Clint and Natasha, "Clint, Natasha, this is Percy Jackson, Tony's nephew and Thalia- uh what did you say your last name was?"

"I dont use my last name." Thalia winced, Steve nodded and continued with the introductions.

"Thalia, Percy's friend, who is here to support Percy."

"Cool." Clint said, "have you ever met Tony before?"

"No." Was my answer.

"Do you know how to play Call of Duty?" He asked me, it sounded completely random,m but I was interested to learn.

"No, but I can learn." We raced to the couch where Clint handed me a remote and showed me all the main controls and started up the game.

I silently prayed to the gods that the wish stopped monsters from finding me.

Behind me I heard Steve excuse himself to go find Tony and Thalia mutter "boys." This started up a whole new conversation between Natasha and her about how useless boys are.

I didn't pay attention after that because I was playing a war game against Clint.

The fist match I was beaten, badly, which was okay because I was looking around the map, finding all the best hiding spots and Clint's game plan.