"So you and Finnick?" "Yeah," "When did that happen?"
"Your romance wasn't the only one blossoming during the hunger games."
Or
They used to hate each other. Now they love each other. was it an act?
(Lol :) )
"the victor of the 69th hunger games. Windy Beckett,"
.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
"Windy I better see a smile on your face," her all too well know capital escort told her as they reached district 12, Windy was scared to see what she would face.
Two parents maybe some younger or siblings that may never see the dead tribute again. She'll definitely be seeing the tears.
They left the train just to be ushered onto the stage.
"Read these." Her escort talon told her as she took them and threw it behind her, "No. It's stupid." she told her as Talon gasped, "Young lady you haven't even read it." She scolded as Windy stepped out onto the stage.
No cheers like district 5. Just silence.
"Hi, I'm sure you all know me..." Windy started as she looked down at her hand, "I didn't kill these innocent people... I only killed people when it was absolutely necessary.." she trailed off, the sweat rubbed the ink all on her hand.
"I cant tell you I knew Darcy, She didn't listen to me when I told her during training not to go into the cornucopia." She spoke into the microphone, "and I didn't know Barley.. he could've killed me but he didn't, I'm deeply sorry for your losses and I hope your memory of them will live on forever in your hearts." The blonde finished leaving the stage.
"I hated that." Windy said being glad it was the last district before the capital. "next stop is the Capital!" Talons cheery voice yelled as she scurried onto the train. Windy groaned and left to the foods car.
"This starts up again next year too." Windy told herself out of pure hatred. "And the year after, and the year after that." A previous victor said walking the room, "Haymitch, it's been a hot minute." She said rolling her eyes as he looked for the ice.
