I have nothing to say, but I have good news: The blood-curling scream is NOT bad. Let's just say someone got shocked... (No, Jason has nothing to do with this). So now, READ! :D

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Anyways, I actually have something to admit...just a little later, kay? :) And today's chapter will special, okay? Just watch, and if you don't like this change, TELL ME! If you do, then I might add some moe, but I don't think there'll be a lot. I'll just go into my secret lair... (ArtemisApollo97 not a WORD)

Leo's POV

I quickly turn, ready to punch the lights out of someone (I bet it's Octavian) but when I turn to Celestine (I mean Lesty), she's just breathing hard, as if she ran a marathon, repeating "What in Hades is that? What is that?"

"Err, Lesty? What is...what?"

She points towards the television, and I notice something I haven't noticed before, and I nearly jump out of my skin. (Oh gods, a run on sentence. Try saying that with on breathe! :D I can do it...)

In front of the t.v there's a rainbow. The weirdest thing about it? It has a face in it. (Any demigod in this doesn't know they're a demigod, except Jason, Thalia and Annabeth. The witches and wizards know they have magic within themselves. Just in case, they're in their 6th year. Go figure out their age. And anyone one know what's going on? ;) )

I immediately recognize her face. It's Rachel Dare, winner of the 96th Hunger Games.

"Okay, both of you, we need to talk." She says urgently, twirling her dagger with her fingers.

"How are you doing this?" Lesty asks nervously. I take her hand (NOT IN A ROMANTIC GESTURE), and she rolls her eyes.

"What, the message? This is an IM, or Iris Message. I don't have enough time to explain how this works, but all I can say is this: Your world will change. BIG TIME. Leo, you'll face this much worse than others, okay? Be prepared."

I open my moth to say something, but Lesty beats me to it.

"How?"

Suddenly she's surrounded by a green aurora (Please don't kill me) and says a poem, or prophecy in a weird voice.

"Seven half-bloods shall answer the call.

To storm or fire, the world must fall.

An oath to keep with a final breath,

And foes bear arms to the Doors of Death"

Before I can say anything, there's footsteps in the distance (Rachel's side) and she returns to normal, and curses. She takes her dagger and swipes at the rainbow, leaving us confused and a bit worried.

"What do you think that was about?" Lesty asks, slightly tilting her head.

"I don't know, but I think this is serious. After all, you remember how she won, right?"

I have a quick flashback of the 96th. She had a power of telling the future, so all she did was avoid all mutts and enemies with it. She never killed anyone, and she ended up winning. The Games lasted about 6 days, a record.

"Of course. She just avoided everyone. But that thing she just said...waht do you think that was?"

"I think...I think it's a prophecy. With her seeing the future, I think prophecies fall into that category. Do you remember it? I don't..." (Leo suffers the same thing I do: Forgetting prophecies. It's so annoying...)

"Yeah. Seven half-bloods shall answer the call. Half-blood? What does that mean? The call...is that the Games?"

I shrug, and Lesty continues.

"To storm or fire, the world must fall. The world? What does that mean? Storm? Fire? Those don't make any sense..."

I pale, thinking about my nightmare...

"An oath to keep with a final breath. An oath, a promise. Fianl breath? Someone's going to die to fulfill a promise. That doesn't sound so nice..."

I look into the distance, thinking about that line.

"And foes bear arms to the Doors of Death. Doors of Death. Maybe that's referring to the Capitol. I dunno..."

"Lesty, we're probably going to go insane trying to figure this out. I say we just go to bed, and try to sort this out later. After all, the chariot ride is tomorrow." (Did you think I'd forget that? Pf, nah.)

"Good call. You finally say something that's actually logical." Lesty says teasingly.

"You're so nice." I remark sarcastically. She grins, then heads off to her room. I go into my room, and flop onto the bed, asleep before my head touches the pillow.

Celestine's POV

I wake up in my room, which has the scenery changed to a forest. I take a quick shower, and I dress in a plain white t-shirt with a peach coloured jacket. I put on a silver headband and I hastily and quickly braid my hair, forgetting that I shouldn't tie my hair when it's wet. (Think of Bianca di Angelo. The picture made by Viria.) I head downstairs for breakfast, when Ellia comes over.

"Hello Celestine! Can you please wake up Leo? You're the only one who can."

"Sure."

"Thank you! After all, today is chariot day..."

I quickly go up to Leo's room, and I find a surprise. Instead of him sleeping, he's curled up in a corner, rocking back and forth, as if he's traumatized. Heck, he looks traumatized!

"Leo, what happened!?"

"Celestine, you've got to go...I might hurt you..." He trails off, his eyes distant.

Celestine? I think to myself. He calls me Lesty, not Celestine. Something's up...

"Leo, what's wrong? You've got to tell me." I walk up to him, but he goes tries to move back, as if to stay away from me.

"No! You can't know...you'll get hurt...just like my mother..."

I go up to him anyways, and he nearly screams. It's kind of sad when you see him like this...

"No! You'll get burned...hurt...even killed..." I kneel down in front of him, and I take his hand, trying to soothe him.

"Leo, stop! You're fine. Calm down...take deep breaths...you can do this..." I say slowly and calmly. He starts to calm down, but his face is extremely pale, and he looks so sad.

"I-I'm sorry. I-I just..."

"Had a nightmare?" I ask, finishing his sentence.

"Worse. I...I was on fire."

How was that? Hmm, a bit longer than usual. Anyways, do you like this? And this time, the prophecy will be fulfilled. And it's been decided: I'll make a sequel to this. Let me just kill off some people and we'll be good to go! So, review! Tell me if you like this or not! Until we meet again!

Cheerios and all demigodishness,

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