AN: Hello! Okay, I know there are a lot of fanfics like this, but I really like the idea, and I'm putting a few twists on it, so hope you like it. It's a PJO/HoO and HG crossover about well, you probably read the summary. Anyways, read, review, and enjoy!

Disclaimer: I am not Suzanne Collins or Rick Riordan even though it would be cool if I was.

Percy's POV:

It was a few months after we defeated Gaea. We (the seven and Nico) sat in my cabin while Nico and Frank tried to teach us how to play mythomagic. It was actually pretty funny. None of us really got it, we ended up doing the stupidest things and would just end up laughing while Nico just stared at us, looking like he could summon a wave of skeletons to exterminate us if we made one more mistake. I don't think I've seen the dude smile once since Bianca passed. He was always tense around me for reasons I never really understood. I wondered if he still resented me for his sister's death.

Anyways, the horn sounded for lights out. Nico and Frank collected the game and everyone headed back to their cabins. Jason alternated between the two camps every month or so, and Frank and Hazel decided to visit us this week. Hazel and Jason were in the Zeus and Hades cabins, and Frank, who was extremely intimidated by the Ares cabin joined Jason.

My dreams featured a voice I hadn't heard in a while. At the sound of it, I almost wet the bed.

"You putrid demigod." Kronos' voice echoed off of someplace in Tartarus. Annabeth and I didn't pass it, and I'm pretty glad we didn't. It wasn't the best place ever.

"I thought I killed you!" I meant to make it sound like a challenge or threat, but it came out more of a yelp.

"Perseus Jackson. You have disgraced both me, my fellow titans, and my dear mother. You will pay for this." His dear mother. When I think of Gaea, a gentle mom isn't exactly the first thought that passes through my mind.

"What are you going to do? You're in Tartarus." This time, my voice was braver.

"I am a titan! I have power, even in Tartarus. I think you should wake up now. You're causing quite a scene."

Before I could ask what he meant, my eyes fluttered open.

I was lying on the beach, surrounded by a bunch of people I didn't know.

"Wh-what?"

"He's alive!"

"What's he wearing? I don't think I've ever seen a t-shirt like that-"

"Mhmm. Or those pants. What fabric is that? Denim?"

"What are those beads around his neck for?"

"Excuse me?" I interrupted. "My name is Percy Jackson, could you please tell me who you are, or where I am and what I'm doing here?"

"What district are you from?" A man holding a bag of fish asked.

"Excuse me?"

"We're in District 4."

"What?" My brain was starting to hurt. At least when I had amnesia I actually knew a few country names.

"Oh dear. We're in Panem. Does that ring a bell?"

The Latin clicked into my mind. "Did you just say that we're in bread?"

There were a few puzzled looks thrown his way. However, one man understood. "In Latin, yes, Panem did mean bread. How you would know that, though…."

"Listen, I don't know where I am or who you are. if you could just direct me to where New York City is-"

"New York? I've never heard of such a place. You must've suffered a head injury. Come. We'll take you to the apothecaries."

Annabeth's POV:

I woke up in the middle of a road, with a little boy and an older girl who I assumed was his sister. The city was pretty polluted, but it buzzed with energy. I could see a lot of factories and scientist labs. I had never seen a place like this before, however. Everything seemed- so- so futuristic and poor. Futuristic- my dream with Kronos- Kronos was the lord of time- no! Oh no, he didn't. I wasn't in the future was I?

"What year is it?"

"Pardon?" The girl asked.

"What year is it?" I repeated.

"It's about thirty years after the last Quell. Are you okay?"

What the Hades was a 'Quell'? "Quell?"

"No, she's definitely not okay. C'mon. We'll take you to the library to help you get your memory back."

The girl helped me up and we went to a building where they gave me a pile of books.

"Read up."

I could get used to this.

No One's POV:

Things pretty much went the same way for the other five demigods. They woke up in a district confused, with people staring down at them. They too had the nightmares with Kronos, although only Annabeth pieced together the idea that they were in the future. After they spent a few days with the apothecaries, they got busy. Jason worked at an electricity plant in district 5. Hazel had to constantly keep the people of One away from her cursed jewels. Piper groaned, mentally screaming at Aphrodite for giving her a job in a clothing factory in 8. Leo felt right at home in 2 forging weapons. Frank got extremely ticked off when he woke up as a cow in 10. He wasn't quite sure what the mortals saw, but it was probably confusing. Their minds hurt, trying to figure out what was happening, but they had yet to deal with greater tasks.

AN: So, tell me what you think. Should I continue or not? I don't want you guys to be bored with all of the "demigods fighting in the hunger games" stories, but if you want me to continue, let me know. If I get at least eight (I'm random, okay?) reviews asking to continue, I will.