Blood on the Arena: The 200th Hunger Games (A Hunger Games Fan Fiction)

Chapter 5: The train ride to hell.

THE NEXT DAY

Alistar knew that she would definitely win, after all she had an advantage others did not. She was a vampire. The thought of her killing anyone made her sick, but she would do it. She had to wait until four people of her choice were alive. She would pick them in training.

Alistar got out of her big, plush bed and went to take a shower. The showers were new to her, she never saw so many knobs in a shower. She got in as she pushed a small blue button. Water shot out and hit her everywhere. AH! What the hell!?" She gasped as she fumbled for the button. She got it were only soft, warm water fell on her from over head. She let the water wash away her worries.

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A knock sounded on my door later that evening she got up from reading a book on world war two, which was at least 500 years ago. This book is from the Rebelion's head courtiers. Halash sent it to her for some reason, so she figured it was important.

She opend the door to find her mom. "Mom!" She cried as she through her arms around her.

"How are you doing?" She asked worriedly.

"I'm alright."

"I have came to tell you two things, Alistar. One, diner is in five minutes and it is mandatory that you come. Two, in training, I don't want you to show off your skills. Do you understand?"

Alistar rolled her eyes. She wanted her to hide her skills because she does not trust her to hold back.

"Yes, Mother." She lied, she was going to show what she can do. She would not give away any hint to what she is, she will simply be the best fighter the arena has seen for years. She would not hide herself.

Katness walked out of the room and Alistar turned to find a little blue dress on the bed. Along with dark blue flats.

She wants her to look Innocent. Innocent but damn hot. The dress stooped an inch or two bellow the knees. It was a v-neck and had ruffles on the bottom. There were strings that crossed crossed in the back. She put it on along with make-up that made her ice blue eyes stand out.

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Alistar walked into the room. All twenty four tributes were present. Including Shae..She side and hardened her gaze into hatred. Shae feared her, she knew that. It made her chest tighten and her throat close as tears threatened to run down her face. "I am here." I said as I sat down.

"Great!" Exclaimed Shanna as she clapped her hands, "Now we can begin. Tributes, when we Finnish dinner you will be paired to fight with your fellow district tribute in the trains' training car. Now, lets enjoy lunch shall we?"

The tributes rolled there eyes and ground. No dought they wanted to hide there talents from each other. Alistar looked at Shae, who was looking at her with wide eyes. He knew what she could do. No, not everything. But most. And he knew she was mad at him. She was, and hurt to. He wanted out of the soul bond. So be it. She would kill him like she had to. Also kill Helias for betraying her trust. Helias was strong, yes. But not as strong as she is.

She ate little. Her throat burning a bit with thirst. She sighed. 

She turned around as she sensed someone behind her. It was Shae.

"You know they will kick you out if you kill me, right?"

His voice shook.

"Don't be ridiculous, Shae. I'm not going to kill you in training."