"Oh, you." i sighed. "lucky me, you're Katpiss's little bro, arnt you?" I asked staring at my stumoch quizically.
"Yeah, you're that ungrateful bitch I dont know" he plummed his fist into the person's face.
the blood began to flood threw my ripped shirt and he cursed and tried to look at it. "sorry" I muttered.
''Its okay, Lil' Girlie.'' he ruffeled my hair as the drunk lay passed out. ''So, You're name?"
"Batman."
"Well batman, that cut looks deep"
"am i gonna die?" I asked in horror. mabye ill be reunited with them.
"No and your not meant to tell people your'e Batman."
''Youre not meant to tell people their bitches"
"Touche. Now you know my name its only fair if i know yours."
"Mikki'' I whispered, as my stomuch got painfully red.
"Mikki?" he asked thoughtfully, "Mikki What"
"Mouse."
He tried to get me up on my feet but failed.
"Hilarious, Are you Mikki Rose."
"Mikki Albertany." i said, shaking my head.
"you look like that Glitter girl that I have a picture of in my hall, ya know your one from the 74th Games."
"why would you have a picture of my sister in your'e hall?"
"You're Glitters sister?" he was honestly shocked.
"Glimmer."
He gave up on my walking by myself and slung me over his shoulder.
"oh, I'm sorry for you're, um loss?" he asked stuck for words. as i would be if Glimmer killed Katpiss.
But that was reversed.
"Its, ok, nevermind, lets go home. Oh and don't tell a biy called Eli about this, we clear?"
"Crystel."
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As we walked back to the house, you could hear Brianna and Eli's laughing. A little girl with blond hair and blue eyes, Much like Peperoni's ran out and hugged Shays legs.
"Uncle Sway!" she exclaimed as Shay blushed.
"Hey, Ro." he hugged her back.
"Uncle Sway, why are you cheeks wed? is this you girliefriend?" she asked sizing me up. "come at me bitch, Uncle Sway loves me the most!" She stuck her touge, smirking, showing off her cute little dimples. Shay gasped as i let out a bark of laughter.
He placed my on the couch as i laughed. my stomuch began to hurt at my laughter. Posy's -Brianna's aunts- daughter, Aerona and her twin brother, Stevy, walked in.
"Primrose Mellark!" he gasped, tutting at what had to be the cutest child ever.
who i had to kill.
Ugh!
"you are so cute!" i gushed my comment staring down at her. They looked at me like i had two heads.
"I Know." she agreed smugly.
"what happened your stomuch?" asked Aerona as Shay began to sew it up.
"stabbed" sighed Shay and Aerona and Stevy knew something I didn't from this.
I wasn't going to push my luck and ask, but could they not tell my at least why i was stabbed?
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I placed the milk and cheese on the table. Eli strolled in and took a swig of the milk. "Elliott Darran Grant, hand over that milk before I replace you're mouth with a mousetrap!"
I reached to grab the milk when i realised that it wasn't Eli that I was looking at. No, not even Shay.
Brianna's older brother, my crush, Harvey Chandler Hawtorn.
But i never act on emotions. "Harvey, drop it!" I yelled.
Eli ran in behind him and took it from his hands. Then spriting past me out to the garden. He hopped the fence and ran into the field.
This means war!
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I ran trough the field, the tall grasses were sliding against my legs. My yellow summerdress had gotten mud on it. I was going to kill Eli.
"Eli! Where the fuck are you. i swear to god im gonna fucking murder you in a minute."
Then I felt her taking over. Im not a werewolf so not my inner wolf or anything. They where taking over.
All of them.
"No." i began to sob. "stop, no. How is this happening?" I roared. "you're all dead! You left me to fend for myself. Why wont you let me go?"
I colasped in a heap into the tall yellow grasses. i put my head in my hands and cryed. my red curly hair circled my face.
I could fell the tears coming from my greenish-black eyes and staining my cheeks. Why won't they let me be.
I could fell the transformation happening as my fagilebody swiftly shaped into that of my sister late sister, Glimmer Marie Rose.
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I woke up startled. it was just a nightmare.
just a dream.
not real.
the usual.
I tried to convince myself this was true, but failing. I slowly stood up and went to get a glass of milk. I moved down the kitchen. And there sat Shay drinking a cup of milk, hogging the oreos.
