AN: last upload for today my fans r getting a bit rowdy
ass soon as phoenix heard wat derek had said she ran of sexily with her flame thrower and also three guns and went in 2 the wood somwher.
she was so depress.
she climbed up a tree n set up a base up there with a bed n her clothes n some other stuff that she needed. she didnt want 2 leave dan n phil but she could not b around derek now she knew he had killed her dad and her cat. she had thought it was the capitol that killed them all along but it turned out her boyfriend derek did.
did that mean he was a part of the capitol?
was he a spy?
she didnt no wat 2 do. all she could do was cry.
also it was the end of the day so the bombs went off 2 show who had died.
only 2 went off this time but phoenix still looked up 2 mak sure she wasnt up there. she couldnt deal with dat sorta thing wen she was in such a bad place...
suddenly a voice went around the arena. it sounded lik sinner but phoenix wasnt sure
"PHEOX, I DONT NO IF U CAN HEAR THIS BUT THE CAPITOL HAS BEN KEEPING A SECRET FROM U. NOW THAT PEETA TOLD U HE KILLED UR DAD AND DOG THE SECRET MIGHT GET OUT SO THEY R GONNA KILL HIM N U IN THE GAMES UNLESS U WIN THEM. PLS DONT H8 HIM. U NEED HIM 2 HELP U. U R THE CHOSEN ONE. ONLY YOU CAN-"
a rlly loud shot went off n Sinner was silent (he obvs died). suddenly president snow stepped up 2 the mic n started speaking.
"lol ignore him. RIP, right?" he lol'd evilly.
"lmao continue every1" he finished as he went b hind the curtain.
suddenly it occurred to phoenix that the hunger games wasnt all it seemed. she had 2 win. she had 2 trust derek again or the mainstream ppl would win n the cardasians would rule everything.
she had 2 stop this.
she was the worlds only hope.
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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.