Written 2018-2019-early 2020- discontinued Peter turned 16... and let's just say some weird things have been happening. Why are his eyes red?? So I started this out in my one shot book but decided it would be super fun to do separately as it's own book...

No one knew what to do. The next second dragged on for what felt like a year. Piper was the first to react, then Leo, Hazel and Frank. Jason just stood there, shocked out of his mind "Percy and Annabeth" Jason whispered with disbelief. Drops of water echoed across the cave as they collided into the floor; it almost sounded like a clock. A clock to remind us that they might have mere minutes to live. Percy had open wounds, in which the blood was slowly dripping out and into the floor. He had blood coming out of his mouth that would be pushed out as he attempted to breath. Annabeths' wounds were mainly closed up, but it looked like that moving in any direction would split them open. She had blood dripping out of her nose and it was staining the rest of her face. Their breathing was staggered, sometimes they were breathing heavily, others their chest wouldn't even rise. Their eyes were tightly shut as if they were trying to suppress memories or stay alive. They weren't doing a very good job at that either. Their eyes stayed shut as we edged closer, their breathing slowly down rapidly. I tried to charmspeak them awake, but they wouldn't wake up. "Percy, Annabeth, please wake up!" Piper put all of her force into those five words, but nothing happened. Annabeth took a struggled breath but didn't open her eyes. Percy coughed, which caused blood to spill out of his mouth. "Please!" She yelled, choking back a sob. They weren't waking up. When Percy and Annabeth got back from Tartarus, it all blew over, this is it but if everything was worse. Contains spoilers, don't read if you haven't read MoA or HoH ~first fanfic, don't judge ~ I DONT OWN ANY OF THESE CHARACTERS, RICK RIORDAN DOES

"Well? What did he sign?" "He said 'Well jacka$$? What do you f**king want?'" --------------------- Percy just stopped talking one day. No one knew why too, only that he refused to talk and the only people who could understand ASL was Nico, Will, and Leo. So because of that, people slowly started to forget about him. His girlfriend moved on and forgot about him and hooked up with someone else. His supposed father forgot about him. His "mom and stepfather" took him in, but couldn't understand him at all. "It's just a phase!" "You'll grow out of it!" "You're perfectly fine!" "Stop acting like this!" ... "...are you ok kid? It's alright to not be fine." That man became close to him, like a father. He didn't realize how damaged he actually was until he saw someone actually care. ---------- Dean Winchester is good with kids. People think it's because he basically raised his little brother Sammy all on his own, but it doesn't matter. Kids just like him. He also gives pretty good advice if you chose to listen. But he doesn't really listen to his own advice. Well until the Winchesters were called up by an old friend in New York. 'Why do you care?' That kid brought out the father in him more than his own brother did. He just decided that he would love that boy like his own son. ----------- They both need each other. But both are two stubborn to say it. No matter how broken both are, they will always lie about it. But what one doesn't know is the other has a secret. I'll give you a hint.... The antichrist named Jesse Turner that the Winchesters met, is Percy Jackson.

Percy Jackson, after the war with Gaea, Percy has decided that he wanted a break from quests and wars. He leaves for the mortal world not wanting to come back until he feels he is ready to return. However he just gets in bigger danger 3 years later when he works for an agency called S.H.I.E.L.D. Past events catch up to him as he is trying to live in his 'normal' life -After BOO -I don't own The Avengers or Percy Jackson -Please enjoy #214 in Fanfiction - May 5, 2017 My first fanfic ever so... I'm sorry how terrible this turned out to be THANKS TO WHOEVER ACTUALLY TOOK THE TIME OF DAY TO READ MY STORY!! COMPLETED!!!

"I could paint you. Your life. Your dreams." "Show me then." •artist!cas• •model!dean•

When Percy was just barely more than a baby, he was kidnapped by Tartarus himself. While he was able to tap into powers he never would have otherwised discovered, his life was anything but sunshine and rainbows. He was raised to be numb to his feelings, taught to ignore his conscience, and instructed to be distrustful and malicious towards anyone except his "Father". He was brought up unaware of love and became a ruthless killer. ~ While running a quick errand for his good ol' dad, Percy bumps into the Avengers, who have been searching for Tartarus for years. Little does he know just how much his life is about to change after this unexpected encounter. 🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸

*after the third book of TOA so SPOILERS* Percy Jackson is no stranger to tragedy. He has lost so many people and has sacrificed so much ever since he found out he was a demigod. Now, a tragedy shakes Percy to his core and causes him to question his blind loyalty to the Olympians - who have done nothing for him. Then someone shows up and offers him a way out. A way to avenge all of his friends who are dead because of the gods' carelessness. With a war brewing, Percy must figure out what side he is on. Because there is no going back. ~ First novel so grammar and writing might be a little special ~ Edit: V e r y special, you have been warned, save yourself while you can Disclaimer: I do NOT own any of the characters mentioned in the book (besides a few random side characters I made up spontaneously). They are all part of Rick Riordan's Percy Jackson franchise. do not read this. I wrote this when I was really little and just... no. save yourself before it's too late. Highest ranks - #1 pjohoo #1 darkpercy #23 camphalfblood #1 Perseus #6 percyjacksonandtheolympians #4 pjofandom