I then saw Enobria and Brutus, running to us. I slapped Jo (not hard) to get her attention. She threw her axe at them but missed. "Shoot!" She hissed. I threw my dagger at Brutus who swore loudly. It was a fatal shot and I saw his body crumple in an instant. Me and Jo then sprinted away, gaining Enobria's attention. All of a sudden I felt a sharp pain in my back and I crumpled. I saw Jo and Enobria next to me, sharing the same fate.
I saw the lightning coming down and an arrow flew to the sky. The arena then crumpled and I saw what looked like a building site above.
Then all hell broke loose.
People everywhere were rushing to us, dragging us, to a van. And just like that we were whisped away.
"Hello girls." Said a cold voice I knew straight away.
"Hello president." I said, bitterly.
"Now, now, that's no way to treat your president. I can't wait for your treatment to began."
When your alive and young and fit, and you can walk, you can run and you never appreciate your freedom.
I knew whatever freedom I once had, would be gone within a hour of being in the capital.
And boy, was I right.
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Fanfiction"There's no one left that I love," "I'll try not to take that personally." Lucy Mason is Johanna Mason's younger sister and although they don't show it, they are inseparable. With an axe at hand, the young siblings must compete in the 75th annual hu...
