I inhale sharply and take a deep breath. Avi then cups my cheek, pulling my face closer to his. As soon as we inched closer and closer, that's when I stop and look deeply into his green eyes. Avi's eyes shift down to my lips and back up to her eyes. I bite my lip, trying to hold back the tears. I utter the words I never wanted to. "Fix Me." *^*^*^* Will contain mature content.

You may think you know me. To you, I might be District 2's Prodigy, or maybe I'm the Captiol's spoiled ambassador. But to most, I'm violent, blood thirsty, menacing, and murderous. My only hope to change all that is to volunteer for the games. My only goal is to save someone. Someone who needs to go back home to their family. Someone who their family needs. But who? It's a lot more complicated then it seems. Because you don't know who you can trust. But I'll give you a hint: Not me. Why? Because I may not be who you think I am.

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