What Are The Odds

Protect me?

I cant believe that i just left off right there. Lol XD... anyway i honest to godness i dont know what im doing lol. But i swear that ill try my best to be as desciptive as ever. Lets start!!!

NICOS POV

My mind was blank

memories of percy and Annabeth past my mind. there little talks and kisses that made me want to throw up.  how they would ask my sister if i would like to go with them on there walks ill always refused there offer cause its painful. how?

...does he love me?

that's not possible...right?

"Well thats bad luck..."

"Yes it is" was the only responce that came out as he stared at the camera. I looked at the screen and stared at it blankly.

I had no response...there was a feeling in my stomach that i couldnt quite understand how to feel...i mean how was i supposed to react...what emotiom should i be feeling at this very moment

The boy i fell in love with loves me back...

How am i supposed to feel...should i be happy that i actually have a chance with him or should i be sad that he loves me yet...

We are still in the hungergames.

(Time ssssskkkkkiiiiiiiipppppzzzz)

I avoided percy after the interview. We were currently eating in silence and effie was trying to enlighten the mood.

But percy wasnt at the table it just felt awkward.

"So you guys already have your ability test up. Theyll will be showing the results soon."

He was talking about me...wastnt he... was all that was in my mind. I couldnt help but think what the absovers thought of me.

Flashback

"Nico di angelo district 12"

My name  was called and i was lead in a room filled with weapons but still felt empty in some ways

I looked up and saw that the people were talking and didnt even notice i was there.

So i did the first thing that popped into my mind.

"Im nico di angelo from district 12" i half yelled at them. They all looked at me and some sat down. The guy who seemed to be the leader of the group waved his hand signifying that i shall continue.

I observed all the weapons that surrounded me. But one took my certain intrest.

I decided to use a bow. I grabbed the handle and got an arrow. I looked at the croud some were looking others were observing

I calmed my breath and directed myself to a target.

I adjusted the arrow and focused my hands the target. I pulled the string to my cheek but i let go too soon.

The arrow missed the dummy. I felt embarrassment overwhelm me. My cheeks felt hot as the absovers laughed at my mistake.

I quickly recovered and with anger substituting now my forgotten feeling of being embarrassed.

I adjusted myself in the same position this time pulling the string with more force.

THUD

The sound filled the air. My arrow was in the top of the dummy it hit directly on its head.

Right on target