A 'science stuff' gone wrong, seven small children, two SHIELD agents, and a pinch of AIM sticking their noses where they don't belong. Sounds like a recipe for disaster, right? Have you ever wondered what would happen if Maria Hill had to look after a group of de-aged Avengers? You have? Well then, this is the story for you! Enjoy! DISCLAIMER: I own nothing, not even the idea, which I may or may not have 'borrowed' from about 15 different people on fanfiction.net

Warning: This can be very awkward and random and of course, hilarious. Read at your own risk. :P

Pewdie is trapped in a creepy house. His only trustworthy companion is a small French statue who goes by the name of Stephano. On one of his many adventures through the Amnesia house, Pewdie and Stephano encounter the widely known enemy; BARRELS! Those barrels and their allies, the Bro and the untrustable Statues, will try to do away with Pewdie. Will they succeed? Or will Stephano prevail over them?