Everyone thinks I'm dead. But I'm not. Hades and Nico are even fooled. And that's because I'm still down there. But a fake. The name is θύελλα. But you can call me Hurricane. Or Omega in formal occasions. It's a nickname from my soldiers. But I used to be someone else. Percy Jackson. But that part of me died when he came. Alex. My half brother. In a heartbeat, he was claimed the best fighter when he beat Clarisse in a stupid fight. Everyone forgot about me. Chiron ignored me. Blackjack wouldn't let me ride him. Poseidon told everyone that Alex was his pride and joy and that Alex was his favorite son. Then he granted Alex immortality. But worse, he got Annabeth too. With one look at him, she was always chatting with him, when I asked her to go for a stroll, she'd say she was busy. But when I followed her once, I found her with Alex. Kissing. I ignored my broken heart and went on living. And then the death happened. Malcolm, Annabeth's half brother was found dead. By the sea. And I was framed. Of course some had their doubts, but only my true friends. Nico, Thalia, Leo, Rachel and Grover. Everyone else sided with Alex. Who banished me and sent me to the gods. But before I got to Olympus, I got a chance at a new life. And I took it.

When Perseus Jackson is abandoned by the camp he knew as home, he disappears. A few years later, tales of dangerously strong monsters dying sees Artemis on a new mission to hunt down whomever is responsible for the sudden slaying of these beasts. Zeus wants to know if it's friend or foe. What will the Goddess of the Hunt do when she finds the person responsible? And who is the mysterious man that keeps aiding young demigods in reaching their respective camps?

Highest rank #298 in Fanfiction They could not believe that they were stalking a teenager! Them the Avengers were spying on some kid because he had a suspicious file! Granted they had sent others but the next time they were seen was when they were dumbed on the doorstep of the Stark tower. It also didn't help that they were all beaten to hell and back. That's the reason they were called in for this one and currently outside Goode High school waiting for Percy Jackson to walk out. (This will be going with the books and movies. The only difference will be with Thor. We wont be going with Magnus Chase version of him but... Oh just read it. AND NO THE SEVEN AREN'T DEAD! JFC!!)

He was a hero that was loved. He was a boy that had a good heart. But that person is gone. Now he is cold, sad and lonly and it was all their fault. That smiling guy is dead he is now only a shadow of what used to be. He is Chaos's son and only joy. He must go back and save the universe from Order, Chaos's brother. Will he survive? More importantly, is he even who he think he is? Or is he someone else? All the PJO characters belongs to our great Uncle Rick Riordan.

Six year old Percy Jackson lives with his smelly step father, Gabe. After watching his mother die right in front of his eyes, Percy becomes a selective mute. However, that doesn't mean he's useless. The kid has something hiding behind the sea colored orbs. It only took a cup of hot coffee spilling on his expensive suit for Tony to meet the boy. Never in his life did he think he would pull over and help a boy out of the rain who couldn't even speak his name. Yet, something drew him in... and he let it.