Part III

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There's a person sat on the end with snake eyes and white hair.

"Good evening Miss Y/L/N," the small man says coldly sending a shiver down my spine.

"Good evening President Snow," I say curtsying.

"No need to curtesy you never have so no need to now," he says his eyes cold as ever, " We need to have a talk about this little, let's say mishap shall we?"

I walk over to my bed shaking with every step. This could be the moment I die for I know or I could become even more famous then before, you never know.

"I have a plan don't worry," I say trying to keep my cool.

"To seem innocent but then kill everyone? Everyone will see through it easily you need something else," he says looking into the abyss of the unlit room, "I have a game plan for you. You are to stick like glue to your Distirct partner and join the careers. That heightens your chances of winning by atleast 40%. But then they could all kill you couldn't they? They won't your a Capitol favourite it would ruin them once they leave and you will have plenty of sponsors that will keep them alive as well as yourself. Then I want you to kill them if one by one but trick them into thinking it was the others and that your defenseless."

"Mmm."

"Understood?" He asks the anger in his voice growing clear.

"Yes President Snow."

I can't do that! It's one thing to kill somebody you barley know and get on with it. But now I have to kill people I befriend and someone from my own district. Murder can't be that hard if it's a stranger but not a friend. I have to tell someone, someone who can't snitch...

"Goodbye Miss Y/L/N," Snow says standing up and walking out of the carriage.

I get take of everything that's underneath the jumper and out in a pair of clean underwear with the jumper. My hair is still untameable so I leave it and crawl underneath the warm covers. My body is covered with warmth as I slowly drift of to sleep.

I jolt up abruptly to a loud knock on my door. "Eleanor sent me to wake you up!" Dionysus moans from the other side of the door.

"No Dionysus!" I throw the duvet over my head and shuffle down.

"Dion and you have to come out or I'll get yelled at!" He says banging on the door again.

"I'm gay," I say ignoring the grunt from him.

"I'll go get someone else then~" he says.

"Like who? What sane person is up at this time when they have to sleep on a train!" I shout back.

"I don't know? Finnick maybe?" I hear his voice get quieter as he runs of. Oh no he doesn't.

I throw the covers of my body and bolt out of the door after him. "Come here Dionysus!"

I can see someone's feet behind the curtains. They shuffle around a little as I get closer. They must know I can see them. I grab the curtain but they run of before I can catch them. "I'm going to kill you Dionysus!"

"Call me Dion!" He yells from another carriage.

I open the cart door and walk through the dining cart hoping that he's there but he isn't. I walk through another two and still don't find him.

I hear someone breathing behind me and skin around and kick them to the ground. That's not Dionysus that Finnick. Hah! Serves him right creeping up on me like that, pervert.

I stand over him and laugh, "Karma!"

"Karma for what!" He exclaims standing up.

"Creeping up behind me, probably to scare me," I say with annoyance.

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