Disclaimer: All characters belong to Rick Riordan. Pics and Gifs are from Google

A/n: Imagine if you or me that is someone who is read the PJO and HoO meet the demigods. That too before their numerous quests. We can then tell them the future. We become the Oracles. Yay!

Second Person POV

You were travelling near Long Island. You were very excited. This is where CHB is located. You decide to go check out the location where CHB is supposed to be. No harm done, yah?

You reach the destination. You are amazed by the view. A beautiful tree stands the tallest of all in between. "Wait- is that Thalia's tree?" You wonder aloud.

A young boy who looks around 13 comes out and asks, "How do you know about that?"

You notice the boy's appearance. Wearing full length loose jeans. Walks funny. Wearing a cap.

"A satyr." You conclude.

"Bla-aaa-aaa! You are a mortal. H-how do you know? You gotta come with me."

"Whoa. Whoa. Wait- No way! NO WAY! SHUT UP. SHUT UP! SHUT UP!!!" Just before you stands Camp Half Blood. Just the way it was determined to be in the books. You can't believe it. At first you had thought the boy was just messing with you.

"Surprised, huh? Looks like you are one of the few with the gift of oracle."

Oof. What? He thought you saw this in your dreams? You snort. Oh wait- does that mean Rick Riordan is Apollo? It's formal. You have gone crazy. This must be a dream. It has to be.

You pinch yourself. "Ouch!"

"This isn't a dream, girl/boy" The satyr said.

"So, um.. I am *your/name*. And you?" You thought there's no harm done in talking to this satyr. Anyway he looked harmless. He wouldn't hurt you, right?

"Grover. I am Grover Underwood. Nice to meet you." You had had it.

"GROVER? You are GROVER UNDERWOOD?!" You laughed crazily.

"Whoa. You know me?"

" I know you? I am in LOVE with you." You are out of your mind. Grover? SHUT UP. SHUT UP! SHUT UP!!!

He blushed crazily. "Uh., Umm"

"Hey, hey don't get me wrong. Not that LoVE. Like as in you are a HERO. You are the greatest satyr of all time!"

He now looked ashamed. "Best satyr of all time? I couldn't even save her..what are you talking about?"

"Oh wait. Do you know someone named Percy Jackson?" You ask stupidly.

"Whoa. Ho-how? Oh yah. You have the gift of oracle for sure huh? Well I just met him. He is a demigod?"

You had lost it now. WTH was going on?! Rick Riordan is A GOD?!?! You are laughing crazily. Grover looks scared.

"Oh sorry. Take me to Chiron, will ya?"

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You were amazed at the camp's exact appearance as you had imagined. You waved crazily to every passer by. Everyone curiously looked at you. There was a lot of murmuring. You didn't care a bit. This was your life's best and craziest day ever.

You entered the big house. Your eyes opened in awe. You had figured that Chiron was the best person or should you say centaur to talk to. You explained about the whole book thing in front of Chiron and Mr.D.

It was a top-secret conversation with only Chiron, you and Mr.D.

"So *your/name*, you are the ONE." Chiron said.

"The one?"

"We we're warmed by Apollo aka Rick Riordan that soon a mortal will arrive. You, girl/boy are our new oracle."

"Whoa wait! Is this really happening? No way. HECK NO."

"As unimaginable as it may seem *your /wrong name* , it sure is happening." Said Dionysus.

"*your/name*, sir"

"What do you mortals say nowadays? Yah, Whatever."

But if you are the oracle, wh-what about Rachel? Are you supposed to do her role? Are you allowed to tell the future or just the prophecies? You don't think you can tell them about that.

As if Apollo had heard your prayers, he appeared before you.

"So you are finally here, my oracle." Wow. Hello Uncle Rick.

You bowed. You didn't knew if that was what was to be done, but you just followed Chiron's lead.

"My lord. I am honoured to be your oracle. But-"

Before you could continue, Apollo abruptly cut you in between.

" Just listen. Kay? First of all I am not Apollo. I am an oracle too. I am much stronger than Apollo in these prophecies because I know what future awaits even him"

"Oh yah! The Trials of Apollo huh?"

"You need to find all the answers yourself. I can only help you by this."

As soon as he finished the sentence, your head was filled with illusions. No, reality. They were consequences of your actions.

You saw Grover unable to find Pan. Unable to create Panic. And death.

You saw Annabeth allowing you to go in the maze with them at once. The rancher Geryon didn't die and supplied troops to Kronos' army. And death.

You saw Percy giving the knife to Luke in the very start. Luke kills Percy. And death.

You saw Bianca not dying. Nico not turning sad. Nico not taking Percy to dip in River Styx. And death.

There were many more. The answer was simple. You were not allowed to interfere. You will have to watch heartlessly as People died. You will just work as if you don't know anything while knowing anything.

You will just watch as people die and sacrifice themselves to obtain a life for the others and you.

You start crying.

"This job isn't gonna be easy. You will have to be heartless. You will have to learn to hide your emotions. I wish you luck."

You have to do it. There's no way around this. You always thought your existence was of no meaning. You had nobody. You were an orphan. You were a loner. Now was the time to be useful.

You wiped your tears and stood tall.

"I accept."

§.........§

As days went by, you silently watched and told just the amount you were supposed to. People would often blame you but you stood firm.

You threw a brush at Kronos' eye.

You sent off Beckendorf on his last mission with Percy.

You silently watched while Silene Beugard died as a spy.

You saw the war with your eyes that you had imagined.

You saw as Luke died.

You stood silent when Percy went missing.

You welcomed Jason to the camp while you knew how he was gonna die.

You sent off the 7 demigods while you knew what future awaits them.

You welcomed back all as they suffered from the loss of Leo.

You still couldn't tell them about him being alive.

You greeted Jason one last time when you know he was going to his death.

You patiently waited and read the future books.

Each of this times you cried and cried in your cave. As everyone blamed you, you stood there in silence. You never let your emotions overcome you. You showed yourself to be heartless as you saw the people suffer. You were a true ORACLE.

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