A/N Hey guys! This isn't a chapter, but it is a preview for a new book I'm writing. I may not publish it for a while, though. Especially because I'm working on this book. So let me know what you think of it.

Description!

After his mom's death, Percy has had to live with Smelly Gabe. That is of course until Gabe was caught red-handed beating Percy. Gabe was thrown into jail and Percy was then taken into custody by his only relative left, who was also known as the man who saved him. 

Prologue

Fury looked at the screen sadly. The poor little boy knew his uncle for less than a year. Phil was his only relative left and he had just sacrificed himself for the world. The five-year-old boy looked so happy playing with his toys. Fury didn't want to imagine how sad the little boy would be if they told him.

"Who's going to tell him?" Agent Romanoff asked.

Natasha had closed up to the hyperactive five-year-old during the little time she had known him. She loved his smile and those unnatural sea green eyes. She would play with him when she wasn't on missions or training. She knew he would be broken hearted he would be when they told him about his uncle.

"I think we should all go." Agent Barton responded.

Clint felt bad about his little pal. He would always make time to play with the little guy. They would sometimes "borrow" Phil's action figures and play with them. He knew the little fish would be taken into the system now that he didn't have any more family. The little boy's father left him before he was born, his mom died in a car accident, his stepfather was in jail for abusing him, and his last relative was dead because he was stabbed in the heart.

Captain Rogers came into the room. "Have you guys told him yet?"

Steve hadn't known the little soldier long. He followed Phil everywhere like a lost puppy. And when he wasn't, he was with Fury, Maria, Natasha, or Clint. He was shy around strangers at first. But after a little bit, he wouldn't stop talking. He was hyperactive and would drag Steve everywhere.

"No, not yet. Let him play for a little bit more." Agent Hill told Steve.

Maria had been like the boy's second mother. She had helped him when he was hurt and took care of him when Phil couldn't. She didn't spend as much time with him as Clint or Natasha, but she was still there for the little boy.

"When are you planning on telling him?" Doctor Banner asked as he entered the room.

Like Steve, Bruce didn't know much about the little boy. He knew the boy's favorite superhero was the Hulk. The little boy told him about the fun times he used to have with his mom and how she passed away in a car accident. After that, he changed the subject. He couldn't help but feel sorry for the boy. He lost his mom and now his uncle. Who knows what else could have or will happen to him.

"Let's hope it's not soon. He's already lost so much." The billionaire said, leaning on the doorway.

Tony saw how happy the little guy was when he first met him. He was accompanying Phil that day. It was the day he told the world he was Iron Man. He decided to do some research on him afterward. He found out his mother died in a car accident, he was abused, bullied by neighborhood kids, and finally this. The little guy lost the last family he had. I didn't want to see his reaction when he was told about it. It would break my heart seeing him sad and crying.

In the live footage of the little boy, you could hear him laugh. "Uncle Phil! Uncle Clint! Auntie Natasha! Come play with me!"

For once, the master assassins held emotion in their faces. Everyone did. Everyone felt bad for him. Everyone felt bad for Percy Jackson.