My eyes flutter open. I see a all white room and and an Avox Comes in with a bowl sitting on a tray.
What happened?i ask
She taps her mouth with her Finger and slips a spoon into my hand. I'm slightly annoyed. I look down to see broth in the bowl and I slump down, willing my homecoming dinner to be better. My brain is foggy. I feel like I visited a different time. My mind floats back to the games. I participated in the 174th Hunger Games. In school we learned that many years ago a girl named Katniss Everdeen caused a revolution like no other, but after she died things went back to the way they where before her. My fellow Tribute, Had been tourtured by the Careers and killed. That was just days before my victory. I don't want to ponder on the nightmarish Games I had been forced to take part in. Now I think of what it means to be a victor. I can go home and see my family, my mother, sister, Jack, Vincent, Merida,Punz. Oh how I long to see them now I wish to hug them and tell them what I thought of my time in the arena. Instead I begin to eat the small amount of food that has been given to me. I wriggle out of my bed and dress. I wander around my room until something activates a door and I can step into the hall.
"Hello?" I say
Abigail! My name is called from down the corridor.
Kali!!i cry and fling my self into my mentors arms
Nice job kiddo. She whispers into my ear.
Cor stands beside her and places a hand on my shoulder.
You did good kid. He says reassuringly
I can tell he's sad because of Mark not making it out but he dosent voice his opinion.
My stylist guides me into a room where I get a real meal. Chicken with roasted garlic, rolls vegetables and things I can't name. The food is amazing although I am refused seconds.
I'm then pulled into yet another room to be dressed. The dress that my stylist has chosen sets my blues gray eyes off and my face is nicely clear of make up. They curl my hair into nice soft curls and have me slip my feet into heels not terribly big. Then Kali come in to look me over
"Nice." She says with a smile then she brings me into a hug" listen up. Your in trouble. Using that force field was a mistake. District 12 would have made it back if you hadn't tricked them. The Capitol thinks it was unfair. Just say you couldn't help not coming back to your loved ones and you'll be fine"
Okay. I say even though I'm shaking now
My mind flashes back to the final kill of the Games. It was me and the boy from District 12. He was holding his stomach and intestines in from where I had cut him earlier. I'm not in a better condition. I clutch my Side holding in what must be my liver or something. and stubble through the woods. Blood flows from the cut on my forehead blocking my left eyes vision . When I reach the force field, I allow him to shoot his final arrow at me then I collapse on the ground and begin to twitch uncontrollably. Then the arrow flys back up and gets the boy in the chest. I win. Game over. Then I feel the metal plate begin to rise and I break into a ice cold sweat. I can only form one final thought before I'm live to Panam. The Most dangerous part of the Hunger Games is about to begin.
My next part is going to be a key to the new characters I'm introducing. 😜
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A Cruel High School Twist
Fanfiction"Don't do this, i'm weak. I gave into the Darkness before and it took years to push it away" I say "No. We'll push it away together." He respondes firmly "I love you but you have to let me go." I sigh " please,No. I can't lose you" He says "I ca...
