100th games, 4 th quarter quell - hunger games fanfic- NOT TO BE CONTINUED

chapter 11-the interveiws

heyy so sorry I haven't updated we had my grandads funeral and then bros bday then mums bday and then my nan was taken into hospital so I haven't had time! anyway if u have this in your library can u comment?? I want to know who is actually reading this. :) -kt

tonight is the interveiws. I'm really nervous. I don't know what to say. I have no special story. nothing to make them love me . I have nothing. no one will sponsor me. you won't get sponsered unless you have something.

suddenly it hits me.

I had a plan

I ran to find katniss

"katniss" I yelled running into the living room

she was in there

"what do u want miss halden" she spat .

"I have a plan for my interveiw" I said

she raised her eyebrows

"in going to pretend I really hate ma-"

"teagen" she said

"yeah im gonna say I really hate her and I have more chance of winning if I kill her. then people will want to protect her from me and sponsor her" I said

katniss nodded

"tell her to act like she thinks our her hero and you'll never hurt her then they will love her more"

I ran off to find Mabel.

*hours later*

I sat in the black and gold dress cinna had given me , Mabel beside me in a matching one

the buzzer went off, hayam left the stage and Mabel stepped on

"hello princess" said flickerman

"hello glimmerman " she replied cutely

"flickerman"

"oh I'm sorry" she said innoncently

"you are here with ur sister I beleive?"

" yes sir"

"what do you think of your sister?"

"bree....bree is my hero. she's mean to me sometimes but I understand. she wouldn't let me get her. if we were the last two in the arena she would stab herself , as long as brees with me I'm safe"

she said all his with wide eyes looking out at the crowd like she truly was a 10 yr old and her sister was her hero.

"that's so sweet T , haha! we have 2 T's in these games!"

"but my real names teagen. hers is actually T but spelt t.e.a "

the buzzer went off . Mabel stood up and everyone clapped . when she was gone I stepped onto the stage.

"hello bree, you and your sister are very close so I beleive? " he asked

"can she hear this interveiw"

"I don't beleive so as I know all the 12's have gone back to the tribute building for the last feast"

"good" I smirked "the truth is T is a pain in the backside. I have no chance of winning as long as she is sill with me , as soon as we get in the arena I plan........" my voice trailed off and I looked up at a star. they shined so bright over the capitol.

"I plan to kill her" I declared.

the crowd gasped

" but she seems awfully convinced you won't ever hurt her " said flickerman

I gave my best evil cackle.

"well i'll stab her in the back and tell her some other tribute did it . she's a waste of time and space that kid, I can't wait to see that hovercraft take her."

the crowd started to mutter to eahother. the buzzer went.

"well that was the greatest contest I have ever seen, goodnight and goodluck bree."

no one clapped. they hated me.no sponsors for me I thought.

oh well.

unless some 12 person is rich enough but i truly doubt that.

maybe peeta will be feeling generous?

I went back to the tribute building alone with my thoughts.

in less than 24 hours the 100 weeks of hell begin.

that's if I even make it more than 2.

a/n

I only just realised the whole story I've been spelling peeta wrong!! omg I feel so dumb.

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