When I wake up we weren't at this place called the Capitol. We weren't even moving....
I walk out of my room and notice Max and Finnick talking.
"Where are we?" I ask.
"The train just malfunctioned or ran out of gas or I don't know it's just a delay though." Max answers me.
I go back to my room to get dressed. I put I what I was wearing yesterday and walk back out. Max was just standing alone now.
"Hey." He said.
"Hi."
"Last time we talked you said you didn't even know me. What was up with that?"
"I was being honest with you. I don't know you."
He looked at me. I didn't make eye contact.
"I don't."
"Sure. Listen I don't wanna joke." He lowered his voice a bit, "we both hate the hunger games and your playing jokes like seriously not cool."
"Do you wanna know the truth?" I ask.
"Yes!" He says like it's obvious. Which it was.
"I don't belong here. In fact, I woke up this morning in this place for THE FIRST TIME."
"Did you hit your head..... do you remember anything?"
"Yeah I have faint memories. I remember a camp very faintly. But there is one thing I remember the most. And it's the name Percy."
Max seems like he doesn't know what to do with his hands. They keep moving. He almost seems...
uncomfortable...
•••••
It was about an hour later.
Then Finnick says from the other room, "come check out the tributes this year!"
I was tempted not to go see who they were but my curiosity killed me. I really had to see.
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Let The Games Begin (Percy Jackson/ Hunger Games Fanfic)
FanfictionPercy Percy wakes up in a place called district 12. He has no idea about his past but he does know everything about where he is. Like how Snow is ruling and how there is the hunger games. He remembers flashes of his past but they are fuzzy, except...
