on the car trip to the train I found out that the ladies name was Melinda but she preffers to be called Mel, after hearing that I decided I would call her Melinda just to annoy her, sorry Melinda. the car trip was long and uneventful as Melinda spoke about how fabulous the capitol is, I honestly was tempted to open the door and jump out of the damn car, she babbled about the lighting for half of it, yapping about how there are chandeliers in nearly every room, I tried to be polite and listen and sometimes even put in a word or two, each time I did so mom would glare at me, giving me a look that was cold as ice, the car ride is long and tedious but eventually we make it to the train station which is now empty except for a large group if soldiers lined up against the wall, I look around nervously, a train pulls up in front of where we're standing causing me to jump, snapping my attention back to the track which could now no longer be seen and in its place was a gleaming silver train which was longer than the station, I stare at it open mouthed where as mom glares at it as if it's president snow himself, her hatred for him and his son must be so great, I can't even begin to imagine what it must be like for her, suddenly the door to the train opens, causing me jump, "come along" says Melinda after a minute of silence, she walks up the stares and stops, turning to look at us, she sighs and rolls her eyes, "well, are you coming? never mind, that was a stupid question, you have to come!" she giggles nervously then stops suddenly, "come on" she says, stamping her foot, we walk forward obediently, and the door shuts behind us, "well, you t- um, you are in for a treat" she says, remembering that mom had already been here before, I glance at her but she seems as though she doesn't notice, "ok! come on, come on!" Says Melinda excitedly, we follow her down a passage, so far it's not all that exciting, but as we walk through a door-which opens automatically-into a living space which has a sitting area and dining table that is piled high with lots of exotic foods, I reach for the food and Melinda clears her throat, I quickly snatch my hand away and groan quietly, "welcome to this first part of the Capitol experience!" she chirps, I glare at her, having a sudden hate for Capitol citizens, Melinda seems extraordinarily happy about this whole situation, "umm..." she shifts uncomfortably from one foot to the other, "er, right, well, make your selves at home and I will see you at dinner" she turns on her heel and walks into the next room. that's when the bomb hit the train.
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The hunger games continued
FanfictionThe story of Katniss and Peeta's daughter and when the odds turn against her favour, what she does to defend her family will be the biggest decision of her young life