Three friends go on a trip to a Nevada desert hot springs a few hours from home. Coolers packed with booze and snacks, camping gear stuffed in their trunks, they can't wait for a hot night under the stars, away from the horrors of the current worldwide pandemic. Little do they know, there are mysteries surrounding the location that might shift their goals of tranquility--for the rest of their lives. ••• !WARNING! This is a paranormal thriller. It will have many mature elements (gore, language, some mild sexual content, drug references) so please, proceed with caution.

With Sally and Paul missing, Percy learns that he has a mortal uncle. Tony Stark was not expecting to find that he had a nephew; nor that said nephew was a terrorist, according to SHIELD. What side is he to choose, his work- with the Avengers(with SHIELD), or this boy- his chance at having a family? Likewise, the Avengers are also surprised. Percy is keeping secrets, and they don't know if they can trust him. Is he dangerous? Or could he become part of their ragtag family? Perhaps both? How will Percy handle all the things that are getting thrown at him? Will he manage to stay himself through it all? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Current word count is 122,856(as of chapter 55) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Most Impressive Ranking: #1 in percyjackson September 28th, 2019 #1 in thor June 5th, 2019 #1 in avengers June 9th, 2019 #1 in crossover August 10th, 2019 #1 in nicodiangelo August 24th, 2019 ~~~~~excerpts~~~~~ "Brother, what if the other gods learn of this?" "They will fear him. They will fear him in a way that only cowards can fear someone weaker than them." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Okay. So, what are you gonna do?" "You will just have to wait and see, little cousin." She says. "You are really tall for a girl, but I'm still taller." I reply. "I'm older." "You were a tree!" "Still older." "You stopped aging just before you turned 16. I'm seventeen." I argue. "And I haven't had my years messed with." "If I hadn't had my years messed with, I'd be twenty-one." She smirks. "If we go by dates, then Nico is the oldest." I comment. She stops walking for a minute. "No. No, he's little. He's little cousin." "Then so are you." I smirk. She glares at me. "Agree to disagree, Kelp head. C'mon, we've got stuff to do." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I do not own the characters, they belong to Marvel and Rick Riordan. Cover is made by @ShipCanons However, the plot this fanfic takes is TOTALLY mine and I'm proud. Chapters average at just over 2,000 words each.

The war is over. You would think the hero of this war would be out celebrating, and having fun with everyone. But not Percy Jackson. He can't be happy right now, because everyone he loves just died. He is the only remaining hero of the 7, his parents are dead, and tons of his other friends are dead too. So who does this 16 year old boy turn to when everyone he knows is gone? His uncle, the one and only Tony Stark. He had not seen his uncle in over 2 years. So how will Stark and the rest of the Avengers react when a teenage boy with too many problems, moves in with them? Cover art is not mine. Credit goes to original artist.