A/N: Well I'm back. Sorry for the short chapter, but I think posting it sooner rather than latter, but making it shorter will help me write more words faster in the long run.

To Wisdom-of-the-sea. I'm happy you like my story. I'm afraid answering your questions would ruin the story though... I'll check out your stories after I'm done with some of the ones I'm currently reading. Thanks for being really encouraging, as I work on this story.

Kyle POV:

The door flew across the cabin, narrowly missing Clovis. In stalked a girl I had never seen before. She had red hair, and there was green smoke billowing around her. There seemed to be a aura of power emanating from the smoke. Suddenly three tentacles of the smoke shot out at me, and the other two amnesiacs. The smoke curled around my neck, and solidified. It slammed me into a wall, and the smoke around my neck tightened. I wasn't suffocating yet, but it was hard to breathe.

The girl first looked at the kid called Frank. She then turned her gaze to the girl. Lastly she turned to me. I started into her sad eyes. They were orbs of swirling, green mist.

"Why have you entered this place? You had no right!" she hissed at me.

"What do you me-" I began

"It was bad enough when he entered." she turned her steely gaze to Cora's friend Percy.

"Rachel, what is this about? They're just half-bloods just like me." Clarisse said.

"This does not concern you war brat." she replied.

"He's my brother, so yes it does." she respond calmly pointing at Frank

"Rachel, its me. Percy, please just let them go. We can work this out without hurting anyone." Percy said soothingly.

"I am the Spirit of Delphi! I will kill them, and then I will erase the memories of this from all of you." she grinned evilly, and the tentacles around my throat began to tighten.

I saw Frank clutching at his throat, and Hazel calmly closing her eyes. Before he lost consciousness I heard Piper's voice change, and it radiated raw power. "You will release them, and then return control of that body to Rachel Elizabeth Dare." Then everything went dark.

-Line break-

I woke in a room that smelled vaguely like a hospital. Cora was holding my hand, and I saw Hazel in a bed to my right, feeling her throat. On my left Frank was still unconscious.

Pacing was the girl that had knocked us unconscious. She looked about my age maybe a little older. When she saw I was awake she rushed to me and said "I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to knock anyone out. It's just sometimes the spirit does stuff. I have no clue, or control over it. Its never done anything like that before though. I'm Rachel Elizabeth Dare by the way"

The way she spoke reminded me of a machine gun. Constantly firing, or in her case talking.

Just then Percy walked in. Rachel turned her attention to him. "Percy, its been awhile. How's your mom?"

"Good. Have you guys figured out what happened?" he asked

Cora whispered in my ear. "Rachels the only mortal allowed in camp, being the oracle, and all. She's also a lot older than she looks. She gambled with a god for fifty years immortality. She won."

I looked at the red head. She seemed about my age, I wondered how old she really was. She mentioned Percy's mom. Maybe that age? "Which god? I should pay him a visit."

She grinned, and said "She never said"

Just then that other kid, Frank woke up. "What the?" he said rubbing his neck. Then he sat up, and asked worriedly. "Hazel?"

She looked at him, and said "Yes?"

He looked confused, but said "errr... nothing."

A tall, blonde kid entered. "Ahhh good you're awake. I'm Theodore councillor for the Apollo cabin, and lead medic."

"When can we get out of here?" I asked

"Now that you're awake you can leave when you're ready." he responded.

"We should try and figure out what happened." said Percy

-Line Break-

Piper POV:

We gathered in the big house where I had first met Kyle, Hazel, and Frank. The coffee table was new, it was really a large scrying bowl made by the Hephaestus, and Hecate cabin working together.

"I have no clue. When the Spirit hijacks my body, I blank out, and have no memories. I get fuzzy emotions left over, but thats it. I think it felt scared, and angry. It definitely thought it was acting for the best." Rachel said

"So killing us is for the best. I lost my memories, or excuse me my memories, were stolen, but I get the feeling that things trying to kill me is a common experience." Said Kyle bitterly.

"It sure is for me." said Leo sadly.

Cora put a hand on his shoulder. Those two were close. Leo had a sad past, but Cora hadn't told me much. I knew she was the only one Leo had told, and he wanted to keep it that way. They were like siblings, always annoying each other, but I had seen them save each other lives time after time.

"So what's going on?" I asked "Why did the spirit want them dead?"

Suddenly Rachel said "gu-"

She was cut of by a series of coughing. Green smoke billowed from her mouth. Kyle stepped back, and flipped a coin which changed into a golden lance.

But instead of attacking the spirit spoke a prophecy.

"Unleashed death must be

Your true foe you will not know or see

Angel of sleep, go to the prince of storm's home

Alone they must fight in the place the prince used to roam

The princess finds the prince of horses

Fire-"

Then Rachel collapsed.

"Well... that was different." Frank said through the stunned silence.

"We need to figure out what it means, and why It was cut of." said Percy with a gleam I knew well in his eyes. To him this sort of thing was a puzzle, a challenge. I sighed inwardly Athena kids. Even if I did love him.

"I'm the princess of horses, I think" said Cora. "'Cause Poseidon made horses.

"angel..." muttered Kyle

"What?" asked Cora.

"The Angel of sleep. That sounds familiar." Kyle said clutching his head. He frowned, and said "I think thats me."

Rachel raised her head in the background.

"I get the sleep part, but why the angel part?" asked Percy.

"Oh man! You haven't told them have you?" said Leo.

That must be the wings. I thought to myself. I had seen them before he folded them up against his back, but not for long.

Kyle shook his head, stood up, and spread out his winds part way.

Everyone who hadn't already seen them gasped.

Leo just sniggered at their surprised faces.

"Well that explains the angel thing." Clarisse muttered.

"Leo, you might be fire, but since we only have one word of that line we can't know." said Percy once he got over his surprise.

He nodded, and said "Already knew that one bro. But where are we going? Who's this prince of storms? Dylan the nasty storm spirit?" Asked Leo

"A-Alaska." said a weak voice. We all turned to Rachel. "Shortly after I delivered the last great prophecy I drew a painting."

"A painting?" asked Frank confused.

"I paint the future." said Rachel simply. "It was of a figure with wings standing in front of a sign saying "Welcome to Seward. I couldn't make out any faces, but he had his arms around a girl, and a guy. I'm especially sure it was you three because the guy's hand was on fire." Then her face darkened, and she glanced at Kyle. "The spirit stopped, because it wants you to fail, It wants you to die."

Just then the conch horn blew signalling dinner.

"On that depressing note it's time for dinner." said Clarisse. "We can finish this latter."

A/N: Well hoped you guys like it. I was wondering if you guys would help me get to fifty reviews, with the amount of people following this story it should be easy. So please go REVIEW. If you haven't seen it yet would you go check out my one-shot: The Visitor. That would be peachy. So thanks y'all (And no I'm not from the south I just like that word.)

-Clefspear