[𝕬𝖈𝖗𝖆𝖘𝖎𝖆]
(N) Lack of self control;
the state of mind in which
someone acts against their
better judgement through
weakness of will.
❝They wanted a monster. I decided to give them one.❞
Pre 'The Hunger Games' - Mockingjay Pt2
Started - 18 f...
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"𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐢𝐞 𝐁𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐫!"
✧ ✦ ✧
𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐈𝐄 𝐀𝐖𝐎𝐊𝐄 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 her sleep as she heard a loud bang coming from the kitchen and the unmistakable voice of Daniella Wise, her brother's girlfriend, "Harrison Balor!" She scolded, "You've got to be kidding me! I spent ages making that."
"What!" Her brothers voice retaliated, laughing at his girlfriend, "It's fine, you've just got to write over it."
"But then it's going to look a mess!"
Darcie laughed at the voices and pulled herself out of bed, rubbing her eyes and opening her bedroom door. She walked tiredly over to the kitchen, yawning as she got there.
"What's with the shouting?" She questioned.
"Darcie!" Harrison called out in delight, "Happy birthday angel."
"Oh yeah! I'm thirteen now, you know what the means." Darcie replied, a mischievous grin on her face.
"It's the day of the reaping?" Harrison asked, at the same time Daniella asked, "You're finally a teenager?"
"Harrison!" Daniella scolded in a hushed whisper.
"I mean yeah to both of those, but I was going to say I finally get to open the present Mom and Dad left me."
"Ah, but do you deserve it?" Harrison questioned, pulling out small box from his pocket and feeling it in his fingers.
"Yes!" Darcie exclaimed, walking closer to her brother, "It is mine after all."
"I think I might keep it." He joked, holding the box above his head, out of reach for a 5'0 Darcie.
"Harrison, give it!" Darcie complained, jumping up and down to try and get the box, inevitably failing.
Sighing she finally gave up in trying to reach the box snd opted for a different approach. She scanned the kitchen, looking for something to help her, her eyes landing on a spatula covered in icing.
She quickly, without blinking an eye, grabbed the spatula of the kitchen counter, slammed her foot into Harrison's toes, hit his elbow as hard as she could with the spatula, whilst he was processing the pain in his toe, causing him to drop the box.
