Fire And Ice

Chapter 11

Four POV: 

After the broadcast they made me do, I'm injected with loads more of the serum. They obviously saw the words on my wrist. I don't regret a thing. I do regret who they were meant for though. With the serum and the aid of Jeanine and President Snow, I'm starting to realise that Tris is the bad guy in this situation. President Snow and Jeanine are just trying to protect the whole of Panem. It's what needs to be done. I want to kill her for what she's done. I wonder if Peeta feels the same way towards Katniss. I hope he does, they both need to die for rebelling agaisnt the President. She's just as bad as the people who fought agaisnt peacekeepers back home. "Peeta?" I ask through the vent. 

" Yeah? What do you want?" He replies in a monotone voice. 

"Do you hate Katniss?"  He thinks about this for a minute, gathering his thoughts. 

"Yes. I hate her guts. Same with Tris." I nod despite knowing that he can't see me. "Ok."

The next afternoon me and Peeta are both prepped to do another promo shoot for Snow. But neither of us know why or what we are supposed to do. Jeanine and Snow have told us nothing about it. We're taken into the same room where I did my first promo shoot. Instead of the usual plush chair, there are two spinning chairs. We both sit down and face Caesar Flickerman. "Citizens of Panem. I am joined by both Four and Peeta, who as you can see are both alive and well. We have recieved some worried letters from our viewers. Today we are here to check them out." Caesar looks at me then. "Four, let's start with you. Four isn't your real name is it?" I frown. There was only one other person who knew about that and it was Tris. Jeanine called me that before but I didn't think anything of it. For the first time, I can't wait to get my hands on Tris. 

Just as I'm about to answer, wer're plunged into darkness. I look at Peeta who is just as confused as I am. What the hell is going on? I feel hands wrap around my arms and they drag me back to my cell. I don't see what happens to Peeta, but right now I couldn't care less. The sound of footsteps retreats and I'm plunged into silence as well as darkness. I try to stay calm but that's almost impossible. A cloud of smoke appears and I hear bodies falling to the floor. Is it the guards? Or is it the people trying to attack us? I get up from my seated position and start to pace. Whatevers going on can't be good. As I make my way back to the door, there is suddenly light. A bright light. A bright white light. And noise. Lots of nose, like a high pitch screaming. Gun shots. And then silene.

A figure comes into my room and shines his light at me. "Four, it's okay. It's me Finnick." I frown. Wasn't he working with Tris? I thought I'd seen him in some of her promo shoots. "Don't worry Four. Stay calm and everythings going to be okay." Another figure comes into the cell but doesn't say anything. He comes towards me and tries to grab me, my instincts kick in and i start to fight back. Finnick comes up beside me and injects me with something. My body goes limb agaisnt him. "We need to hurry before they get the power back on." I hear someone say as I'm dragged out of my cell. I vaguely feel the swaying of an airplane. 

When I awake, I'm in a room filled with people in the medical field. Many of which are crowded around my bed. I feel enclosed. I sit up suddenly and immediately regret it, my head spins. I wing my legs off the bed. "Four, please lay back down so we can treat you." A petite blonde says. "It's okay, we can treat him like this." A doctor says and I'm thankful for him voicing what I couldn't. I hear the door close and I turn to see who it is. She's there in the flesh. It's Tris. I rip out the wires coming out of me and lunge towards her. My hands wrap around her neck and I raise her in the air. Her face turns red and she's gasping for breath. Something hits me around the head and I'm forced to drop her. Her body crumples to the floor and I lunge for her again. Something hits me around the head again and pulls me away from her. 

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