"What?" I said shrugging my shoulders up. "She deserved it!"
Dazzle held her nose tightly to prevent the blood from dripping on her gown, but it wasn't helping much.
"This dress cost more than Panem it's self! Now it's ruined!"
I look at her golden shimmered elegant gown soaked in blood; then glanced at my wrinkled T-shirt with dried blood on it aswell. Not much of an exquisite night that the Districts promised but it's as glamorous enough for my taste.
"You're going to pay for this!" She shrieked rubbing the blood in, drastically attempting to cure her gown from the gush that spilled from her nose but it seems as though she's just making it worse.
"How?" I question, smirking at the engaged audience of Tributes and party guest who I believe are highly amused with our "cat-fight". "How the hell am I supposed to pay for your dress when you're going to be dead in a few days?!"
The audience must love my humor because they laughed like hyenas at my sarcasm.
"No you idiot, I'll make sure you suffer from this point on!"
I threw up my hands In surrender. "Ooh," My sarcastic laughed bounced off the walls.
"That's enough," Avalon whispered into my ear.
"What was that?" Nakyia said stepping up to Avalon. "I'm sorry I couldn't hear you,"
"Shut up before you get dropped kicked, again!" I blurted in defense.
"By whom?" She said inching closer to my face. "Avalon?" Nakyia scoffed. "With what will could she ever cause damage to a person, look at her!"
Everyone watching our argument took it upon their selves to eye my cousin up and down. She was scrawny, scrawnier than I imagined before. Her silver hair stuck out on the sides while her dress managed to somehow get torn in this whole fiasco. Her pale skin flushed with embarrassment as all eyes glued to her face.
"And then you have the nerve to wear that ridiculous T shirt!" Nakyia said continuing her torment on us. "As if the bitch is Victor material." She huffed her breath. "Pathetic right?"
"A little too pathetic," Dazzle spoke up. Her heels clicked very lightly while she walked circles around me. "You seem strong," She noted lifting my arm up. I yanked it back to the touch of her dainty nails on my skin. Dazzle slowly took baby steps as she examined every part of my body. "Nice figure, good for male sponsors," She bit her lip and flicked her eyes back up at me. "How much exactly do you weigh?"
"My physical appearance concerns you because?"
"Alliance Ellaydra," She responded quickly.
"Don't-" Avalon started to say but quickly shut her mouth when Dazzle and Nakyia both glared at her in unison.
"Alliance?" I asked questioning her intentions.
She pursed her lips and nodded her head.
"With - you?"
"Why not, we'd make the perfect team!" She cackled. "Don't you guys think?"
The crowd of sponsors and Tributes exploded into a rampage of personal opinions and outburst on Dazzle's comment. A "Screw you" popped out like popcorn from the crowd, pretty sure it came from Magenta.
"Who exactly is in your alliance?" Zachariah spoke up from out of nowhere. He pushed the sleeves on his dress shirt up to expose his muscular biceps. "Because forming a Career Pack wouldn't be so horrible right now."
"You read my mind handsome," Dazzle desperately flirted.
"Don't you think it's too early for this?" I finally spoke up.
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The 100th Annual Hunger Games Quarter Quell: District Revenge
Fiksi PenggemarFive friends. One game. The rebellion has reached it's peak, the Districts aren't taking no for an answer, the Capitol is defenseless and the games are still on. It's been settled, The Hunger Games will continue but the children of the Capitol will...
