It was a new neighborhood. Go outside, mother said. Now I'm here talking to gravestones. But I didn't know doing this will give me friends that I will never forget.

Percy Jackson was a son of Poseidon. Not knowing of course. He hates his father for leaving him and his mother in the hands of his step dad 'smelly Gabe' as he called him. Percy runs away not long after his mother dies and runs into a certain god of the underworld and goddess of the hearth. What will become of the young hero. Warning: • I own nothing, but the plot • There will be a little cursing, but nothing too bad

With Peter's tendancy of getting into all sorts of trouble and odd situations, he ends up texting the wrong number. Besides the stranger on the other end receiving the biggest apology of a lifetime, the two become good friends. Then it just goes all down to shit. [[PREVIOUSLY TITLED: Wrong Number, Kid]] Highest Rankings(that I personally find amazing): #3 in IRONDAD - 11/09/19 #2 in TONYSTARK - 19/10/20 #80 in FANFICTION - 28/09/19 #45 in COMEDY - 03/10/19 #12 in PETERPARKER - 09/10/19 #5 in SPIDERSON - 02/01/20

Are You Bored?! Then Read To Find Things do in this book. / I wrote this when I was 11 read at your own risk\

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