Katniss walks in after a while.
"I thought you were gonna pass out." She says and puts a cup of hot chocolate in my nightstand.
"Any new memories?" She asks.
"Yeah but only if Annabeth."
"Like....."
I sigh, "she's my girlfriend and we've known each other since we were only 12. I have some other memories of us but some don't make any sense."
Katniss nods.
"We'll be in the Capitol at dawn."
I nod.
"So why did you faint?"
"I think too many memories came at once and my brain went in over load."
She laughs.
We talk a bit more and then she walks off to go to bed. I should get some sleep but I can't sleep. It's annoying only have a quarter of your memories and not knowing what they mean because you don't have the rest of your memory. Just to make this mess more messed up I'm going to be participating in the hunger games.
I take out Riptide. I uncap it and it grows into a sword. Something's telling me though that it won't work on everyone. Only certain people.
Like me.
••••
I wake to banging on my door
"Get up!" The voice yells. I think it was the sober dude.
"I'm up!" I call back. The banging stops.
I get dressed. I'm wearing a plain orange t-shirt and jeans. I put my leather necklace back on and go get breakfast.
"Look, the Capitol." Katniss says emotionless. What has she already been here?
The Capitol looked.... artificial. Everyone cheered as our train passed. They all seemed exited that we were going into an arena to fight for our deaths.
••••••
After we got off these weird designer people washed me up and I was given to another person to get dressed up for this weird parade I keep hearing about. It's where they dress up all the tributes for a parade and they dress them up based on the district.
Apparently district 12 is coal.
Yay.
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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...
