Live Fast Die Young

Chapter eight - hello rue

Yesterday i was the last to leave training after having to scrub paint off my arms with this special chemical it was really gross- but anyway when I was leaving I found this watch with an engraved four on it but the name was atticus St Claire , isn't that oscars last name. I realised chaff would probably just throw the watch away when he found out it was a careers but this watch must mean something to Oscar if he brought it here. So after thinking about this last night I went to give them there watch , I wasn't really paying attention I was trying to think of what I would say to Oscar in training , maybe I could help him with edible foods or something that way he would see that I was smart not just an easy kill. I was really happy with that idea I started skipping , just turning round a corner when I smack into something solid but soft at the same time , it couldn't be a wall , I look up and see Oscar and if that wasn't awkward enough I was in my way too small pjs and he was looking like a young Greek god in bluey green pj bottoms I look down and realise my hands are on his abs do I quickly moves them behind my back.

" oh- em ! I'm real sorry I was just ..... Em coming to give something to your mentor , I think its someone's from his flaw " I mumble on not really aware what I'm saying , jeez I could be spilling my heart out to him but I wouldn't notice I was way to busy looking at him , tanned slightly , mucely but not too much , must be about ten centermeters taller than me , oh - oh and those eyes , just perfect bluesy green . Still looking him up and down I realise I must be staring . So I shoved the watch into his hands , he has really soft skin, apologised and ran back to the lift. Once I was in my room I felt exhausted and collapsed into bed with only one thing on my mind .... What an idiot I must have looked like to Oscar .

Ugh it's all I can think , I'm such an idiot , childish pyjamas my hair was messy as ever and I stutter when I get nervous. In training I walk over to the targets and shoot every one perfect with my sling shot , really I throw knifes but feeder said it would be bad for people to see my skills so I don't throw a single knife , but they looked such good quality and no one was watching me they were all at lunch or training , I pick up four knifes two in my left , one in my mouth and the other in my right hand ready to throw , I can throw with both hands ok but I prefer using my right so I glance around e room one more time to check no ones watching , no one is, and I throw the knife straight into the dummies heart , again and again I throw the knives until I've used them all. Wow I didn't realise how much I had missed that instant relief I get when I'm throwing knives.

Someone's clapping , oh no

I knew you where trouble - Taylor swift

A/n - Please comment and vote thanks to Rueleopard97 always gives me good ideas and the other tributes pov are coming soon thanks Elmo :D