After my prep team leave, I get to take a look at myself in the mirror.
I do look really young. I'd always looked about fourteen instead of twelve, but now I looked at the most eleven. The dress was truly beautiful, covered in tiny pink sequins. They twinkled in the light whenever I moved.
"Come on Misty" Effie calls into the room. "We haven't got all day!"
Today I am going to have my final interview, be crowned victor and them I'm getting outta here.
~
"Please give a loud cheer for the 74th Annual Hunger Games Victor, Misty Gray!!!' I hear Caesar Flickerman announce.
Effie stops fussing over my hair, Haymitch gives me a nod and I walk onstage.
The room fills with hundreds of hands clapping, people cheering and whistling. It's a deafening roar. I sit down and immediately there is silence all around the room.
I gaze out at the sea of Capitol people. They seem proud of me but it's for the wrong reason. I killed people. I caused other people's deaths. I came out of a battlefield where others fell. Children whom had only just begun their lives.
"Welcome Misty!" Caesar greets me.
I nod him and he asks me various questions.
What was it like?
Who were my allies?
What mainly happened?
Did I enjoy myself?
How many people did I kill?
The responses in my head were:
It was torture
The careers mostly
Innocent children died
You idiot don't even ask
3 and I also killed a mutt
Instead I replied like I was supposed to.
"Well, it was quite scary but I'm glad I'm alive. I hope never to go through that again, still I'm glad I'm talking to you just now".
Caesar nods. I continue.
"My allies were the careers. I didn't think they would accept me into their pack and Glimmer certainly hated me. I did develop a close friendship with Cato and Clove. Also I'm sorry I couldn't save any of them."
"The things that mainly happened were mostly trying to stay alive".
The crowd laugh at that and I clench my fists. That wasn't meant to be funny.
"Oh by the way, I didn't enjoy it at all, although I did pick up a few skills. I killed three people. I killed Thresh because he was going to kill Cato. Then near the end I killed Glimmer because she killed Clove and was going to kill Cato. Then I killed Cato because he asked me and he was going to die so I made it quick".
I'm quite out of breath by then. Luckily all that's left to do is be crowned Victor. I leave the stage and walk back to Effie, Lula and Haymitch.
~
President Snow places the crown on my head and I give him a steely look.
"Miss Gray, I'm not pleased with your performances in the arena". He seems very angry.
"Same here with yours". I mutter.
"That wave was created to get rid of you. If you don't play by the rules you die". Snow says, raising his voice.
"I didn't check the rulebook". I reply sarcastically. I know I'm talking to a merciless killer. This isn't good.
"You have a spark. A spark can light a fire. There's already a rebellion. I don't want another or I'll have to terminate your district, just like we did with district 13".
I gasp. No...no! He wouldn't do that.
Yes he would.
Welcome to the Games, Misty.
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The Hunger games: Misty
FanfictionIt is the 74th annual hunger games. This will be the first reaping for Misty Gray, from district 12. She's only 12 and is scared to death (quite literally!) of the capitol. Her best friend, Primrose Everdeen assures Misty that their names have only...