So you guys are probably really really really really really really hating on me right now for not updating and I feel TERRIBLE ABOUT IT! I'll give you a cyber pancake platter if you don't murder me? ENOUGH CHIT CHAT! ON WITH AGAIN?! Ps. IRON MAN THREE SPOILERS! HUGE ONES! With a few tweaks.

Chapter Five or four or whatever

Time skip.

Percy POV

We got back three weeks later, and by then, we were exhausted. The day we got back, Happy resigned from his post as chauffeur/bodyguard, and took the job as SI's Head of Security. Piece of advice. Never get caught without the badge. Ever.

It's around Christmas time, and I have the PERFECT gift for Thalia. First, everyone is coming to Malibu. Jason, Piper, Leo, Cassidy, Frank, Hazel, Steve, Natasha, Clint, Thor, Bruce, Jane, Betty, and Deanne Carter, Peggy Carter's Granddaughter/Steve's girlfriend. Oh and Coulson.

Second, a giant stuffed bunny. I mean, WHO DOESN'T WANT A GIANT STUFFED BUNNY?!

Thalia walks to the workshop with sweats and an old tee-shirt on. She wraps her arms around my waist.

"Merry Christmas, Percy..." She mumbles, still half asleep.

"Hey, Thalia? You know I won't give you your presents until you get changed. It's already 10:00 and it's about to be here..." Her eyes fly open and she flies upstairs to change. She still acts like a kid when things involve presents. As she's changing, I rush everyone inside and the guys help me set up the bunny. I run upstairs and she is doing her hair. She changed into her red ripped jeans, a loose green sweatshirt material tee, red and green combat boots, and she is braiding her hair with Christmassy ribbon.

"Festive much?" I chuckle and she turns and sticks her tongue out at me. I get a tie from my drawer when she finishes, and wrap it around her eyes. We slowly walk downstairs and everyone is abnormally quiet, but they all have huge grins on their faces. When I sit her on the couch and undo the tie, everyone yells,

"MERRY CHRISTMAS!" She falls over in surprise and cracks up. The rest of the day is awesome. That is, until Happy is caught in a bomb and put in a coma.

DISCLAIMER: I OWN NOTHING BUT THE PLOT, CASSIDY, AND THE PANCAKES! Marvel, Disney, and Uncle Rick own the rest.