AN: lik so i tried posting this on fanfic .net but like ever1 on ther was so harsh. i mean lik all i ded was post the same chapters but every1 on there was like IZ THIS JOKE? U TROLL! lik i get i cant spell proply but imo this is cool. i men lik after writers write somthin they send it 2 editors n then it coms back all perfect n probly gets a movie. just saying.
any way
if u r readin this thank u for the support.
i mean tbh tho ive seen worse on here so??
phoenix derek dan n phil woke up on the second day of the games. halsey had 2 go home so nobody would kill her thinkin she was a tribute or n e thing.
"at least we didnt get killed" peeta said
"ikr" phoenix said
the guys got up n got ready. phoenix got into a black and red dress n some red boots. she put in som red diamond piercing in her ears n matching red lipstick n eyeshadow. on one of her arms she had a 21pilot mel mar n halsey wristbands.
"so wat do we do today?" phil asked
" i dunno. wat do u wan 2 do?"
"maybe we could lik kill som of deh otter tributes?"
they all nodded. phoenix handed them all a gun from her stash n they went into the forest.
suddenly derek walked up 2 her n put his arm around her. he was actin flirty but phoenix could see ther was something he wanted to talk about. his sad flirty face looked at hers sadly.
"wat is it?" she asked him
"nothing... i just.... do you like me? u no...as a boyfriend?"
"well duh"
"i mean like b cuz u wer dating albert n also married 2 phil n dan i think'
"lol how do u no?"
"they invited me 2 the wedding.'
phoenix sighed.
"listen derek. u r my favourit. i just..."
derek hung n her words
"did it accidently"
derek looked sad but sad nothing. he just walked off.
"derek?"
he didnt answer .
phoenix was sad becuz wen she thut about it she really did lik peeta the best. it was her fult she was quite pretty. she just didnt no how 2 stop that. she had 2 find a way 2 prove to derek she luvved him.
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The Phoenix Games | #Wattys2016
FanfictionA different take on The Hunger Games. Re-publishers note: This was originally published on the 6th April 2016 and is therefore reflective of culture in 2016. I have re-published this on behalf of the writer.
