His only nephew~Pjo and Avengers crossover

Chapter 4

Peter began to drag me home, I was a little disappointed that Miranda from the Demeter cabin didn't help me get out today, but I could last a little while longer. I stared at the tablet device in my hands, wanting to throw it in the ditch. If I could say that I was a demigod, everything would be so much more different. My belly argued with me.

I could see Stark towers peak over the other buildings, suddenly wondering why we had to walk, "I thought that Mister superhero was going to drive us home?"

Peter turned to me, "You are worst then flash, you know? So disrespectful."

"Oh," I chastised, "I'm sorry that I'm upset about recent events. Whatever, that's not what I was asking. Where even is he?"

"You actually care?" Peter asked in a sarcastic tone.

I smiled to him, "About being lazy."

Peter just muttered something under his breath about not being allowed to say. My eyebrows furrowed at an idea that had just popped into my head. If there was any possibility that he was out looking for my dad that could mean danger, very much so if he finds him.

"I swear to the gods, if he is at the police station I need to call him," I said, suddenly worried.

Peter just stared in shock, "How. . . ."

"So he is?" I looked around, panic filling my chest like a flood, then I stopped. Why do I care? Why should I care?

I fiddled with my camp half blood necklace, the leather strap digging into my fingers as I squeezed it. A memory whipped by my mind, about a little 3, maybe 4 year old me getting cake all over my face. Tony grabbed a napkin, and while laughing and ruffleing my hair, wipes the cake away. The memory was suddenly ripped from my mind by a distant roar.

I turned around quickly, I didn't recognize that roar, and I have fought 90% of Greece. The roar chimed again, this time a lot closer. My hand hovered over my pocket.

"Oh no," Peter said, and started to pull on my hand in the other direction. I stood there as the roaring and Thumping got closer. Screams and siren bistled in the air, Peters phone rang.

He went pale and yanked on my arm, "Now! We have to go now, the Avengers will deal with this."

But it was too late, a giant man with translucent skin stomped around the corner, his eyes shimered like blue diamonds and he had the face of a wolf.

"What a treat," he muttered, wolf boy then got down on all fours and turned into a wolf. Peter yanked on my arm and we started running away, he chased us.

Ok, that wasn't a Greek monster, might be just a Norse mythology thing but even that seems weird. Plus, Peter can see it, and I assume the Avengers can given the fact that they are hunting that thing.

Maybe Lycaon get a little too hungry?

I heard something mechanical, I looked up and immediatly recognized the red and yellow suit diving towards us as my uncle. I ran faster, I would rather be caught by wolf boy then Tony.

"Percy!" Peter called I felt a strong and big hand on my shoulders, I turned as much as I could to see that wolf boy had turned back. He picked me up and snarled in my face.

I tried to grab riptide from my pocket but the giant hand squeezed my throat and shoulders, enough to close my windpipe like a door.

"Not another step closer or I pop the boys head off," he said in a raspy voice.

Black spots filled my vision, and just like that I started to shake. I was panicking, I didn't like feeling vunrable. I really didn't like feeling vunrable. My body felt really warm and cold at the same time, a tierd headache spilled into my head.

I heard Tony ask, "Who are you and what do you want?"

In a desperate attempt I clawed at his fingers. I gasped again and looked around for something- anything to help.

"I am the were wolf king!" he shouted.

My eyes landed on a lamp post with slightly broken wires. My eyes scanned the streets, a manhole. I quickly flooded the hole by wolf child's foot, slowly the water made a puddle at his large, human foot. Now I needed that lamp post to fall down. Next to it was a fire hydrant.

Ok Zues, I know you hate me and all, but could I maybe not die from this? Thanks.

I felt like my ears were going to bleed, by now, I felt as though I was going to puke or pass out. I could barely see a single thing.

I felt the pull in my gut as the fire hydrant exploded, wolf boy loosened his grip a little in surprise. I guided the water to knock the lamp post down. It squeaked off of it's hinges and fell right in the puddle of water. The glass shattered and the electricity blasted from the now broken chamber up into the wolf humans body. It wouldn't kill him, given the fact that he was twice the size of a normal person, but I was a different story.

"No!" Tony hollared as the roaring electricity hit my body. It felt like somebody had dipped me into melted pavement. (Don't ask me, it was discribed to me by a future in law.)

I was dropped to the pavement, I felt a hollow crunch go through my chest and then a mute pain. All I could see was Tony run up to me looking crazy worried, after that, there was nothing.

~Woootttt~