Cordelia Benham a 16 year old girl gets reaped into the Hunger Games. Cordelia was left to fend for herself and her little siblings when both her parents died.
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"That's Cordelia Benham and Finnick Odair right?" ┊"Yes, She won he games at 16 in...
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'𝙲𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚠𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚛𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚠𝚗
𝙸𝚗 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛'𝚜 𝚐𝚊𝚖𝚎.
𝚃𝚊𝚢𝚕𝚘𝚛 𝚂𝚠𝚒𝚏𝚝(𝙼𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍)
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I woke up again early. I had another nightmare, but it wasn't as bad as the one last night. This one was about Silver so I just got out of bed and went to wash off the feeling of him on my body.
Right now I'm standing in front of the bathroom mirror. My hair is dripping down my back and I am staring at my body.
I trace the bumpy skin on my side where Pluto stabbed me. I know they wanted me to not have any scars so people who used me for my body wouldn't be disgusted, but I think they just show how much I went through and how I made it out of it.
The only scar I can't look at is the one on my forearm. Whenever I look at it I get a glimpse of Hazel's head lifeless on the floor 2 feet away from her body.
I don't think I will ever be able to get that image out of my mind.
I hear a knock on the door and I quickly grab the clothes Tigris told me to wear and walk out of the bathroom. I look at Finnick who is standing outside of the bathroom door.
"Hey princess." He says.
"Hey Finn." I say, smiling up at him. I go up on my tippy toes and peck his lips. "Are you ready for today?" I ask.
"I don't think I'm ever ready to be back in the Capitol, but as long as you are with me I'll be fine." He says.
I smile at him. "You're so cheesy."
"Only for you love." He says, placing a kiss on my cheek and then walking into the bathroom.
I walk into the bedroom and place the clothes on the bed. Today's outfit is a little bit more revealing than the other times I have come to the Capitol.
It is a white cropped shirt that ends right below my breasts and it has off the shoulder long sleeves. I am wearing a long light blue skirt with a white sheer fabric over it.
This outfit reminds me so much of what some of the well off women in our district would wear. Trust me I was never one of them. Even if I had money now I don't really like revealing clothes.
Finnick soon walks out of the bathroom with nothing but a towel wrapped around his waist. I don't know if I have ever mentioned this before but this man is built like a god.
I guess I was caught staring for too long because Finn speaks up, "Like what you see?" He asked. My cheeks reddened and he walked over to me.
