Truth or Dare? A PJO fanfiction

Chapter 10

Truth or Dare?

Chapter Ten: Rachel II Kiss Leo and Slap Jason!

Author's Note: OK so I won't keep you long but THANK YOU to everyone who has read this story and reviewing LOVING the reviews, and sorry about the spelling and grammar mistakes, just found the spell check Fan fiction and my computer only has spelling. So I should a bit better at that! Thanks again for reading and after you finish reading I would really appreciate you reviewing too! Well, here is chapter ten!

Piper's POV:

We reach this giant temple with Zeus, well I guess its Jupiter but I don't really care, in it and on one side of the teddy bear pile is Rachel going full on Oracle on us, while on the other side is a little twig of a kid in what looks to be his bed sheets.

We go and hide with the bed sheets kid just, to um, stay out of Rachel/Delphi's way. Hazel tells me the bed sheets twig kid is Octavian and that the first time we had come he had said Oracles weren't real and Rachel had gone all Delphi on his a$$ and then scared him so bad that he had convinced himself it had all been a dream/nightmare. I nodded and watched as Rachel billowed out smoke, Octavian rocked and cried for his mama, Annabeth made a plan in her head, and the boys came running up the hill.

"Took them long enough," I say pointing towards the boys. Hazel nods and Octavian cries even more if that was possible which I thought was impossible. As I watch the boys come closer the more I notice that Nico, Percy, and Jason are hiding the rest of them, this makes me laugh. Its like the big three kids are protecting everyone else from Rachel. I mean Rachel would never hurt anyone, well excluding monsters and Octavian.

I look up when I hear an eerily familiar voice, "The one of purple will fall, because of a blow so hard. Given to him by one of hair of fire, and then he learn the truth!"

"What does that mean?" Octavian asks like a child.

"The one of purple will fall, that would be you, because of a blow so hard, a punch or kick, given to him by one of hair on fire, Rachel she has red fiery hair, and then he will learn the truth, that oracles are real. Duh, really what kind of idiot can't figure that out. She is going to make you fall because she punched/kicked you so freaking hard." Annabeth explains.

"I don't want to die!" Octavian wines.

"Don't worry, its good for you builds character." I turn and look to see who had said this. A young girl with a purple aura and a silly grin on her face is staring down at us.

"Who,"

"That's a Lares, house spirits of the camp. Don't worry their harmless."

"Hey!" Protests the girl. "My name is Abigail, house spirit of, well I don't know, and I don't really care either." She rolls her eyes and brushes her long curly brown hair out of her face, "Stupid hair. Anyways, is that an Oracle?"

"Yes," Annabeth answers.

"Oh, that is so cool! I have always wanted to see one. My grandmother told me stories of them in her village, you know before the Romans came and destroyed Greece." She gives a hateful look at Octavian, "But yeah they sounded so interesting, and well I wanted to be one, but I wasn't allowed because I'm in Rome and I'm a girl and blah blah blah, blah blah blah. Yeah I didn't pay too much attention to what my mom and dad said. Oh, I need to not supposed to be in the Temples."

With that the Lares was gone. We turn back to Rachel and see that she has stopped spewing green smoke and is now looking at Octavian. He gulps and runs, I didn't know that twigs and bed sheets could run that fast.