Today, Amy and Rory had training. Rory had decided to take up his skills in knife throwing, and Amy wanted to work on their aim a lot. They stuck together for most of the training.
"Is that girl playing memory?" Amy asked after seeing a girl tap a bunch of things on a black and white screen.
Rory shrugged and continued throwing knives.
"Rory!" Amy called out while Rory was throwing a knife.
Her calling his name distracted him, resulting in him losing his aim, and the knife going somewhere in the room. It went off course near another tribute's head! A Career tribute's head! Rory was afraid now. The boy turned around, slowly walking towards Rory. His cold eyes made the entire room silent. They all stared at what was about to go down.
"You trying to kill me? I mean, there's plenty of time for that in the arena, ain't there?" The tribute barked.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare..."
"Scare me?! What do I look like, a freakin' 12 year-old?! What's your name, boy?"
"R-Rory."
"Dean. Watch your back, Roby."
"It's Rory! Okay, Rory! I hate everyone missing that. It's never been a problem until I got to this stupid capitol! It's not Roy, not Roby, not Riley! For God sake, it's Rory!"
Everybody stared at Rory snapping at Dean. Amy began clapping. A few other tributes joined in. Rory was, yet again, confused. But now, Amy and Rory were the most beloved tributes. Dean didn't clap though. A few kids in an alliance with him followed.
"Kill them both. Slowly and painfully." Dean told them.
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To Kill A Mockingjay
FanfictionAfter Amy is touched by a Weeping Angel, she is sent to a place in the future, instead of the past. She realizes she is caught up in an event known as the Hunger Games. In an effort to survive she must face obstacles she once faced in her past, and...
