Sweat. Hard cold sweat. It dripped down Lydia's face. A nightmare had come. Again. Same thing every time. She was kidnapped from a bakery in district 12. There was a blonde boy with blue eyes like her own.
Lydia walked into the hot pink bathroom that screamed Capitol. She turned on the bath water and poured in bath crystals. She undressed from her silk nightgown. She dipped her foot into the warm water.
Lydia had sat in silence long enough. She got out of the tub and brushed her thick blonde hair. She put on her makeup and got dressed.
Lydia walked quietly down the stairs to find Seneca Crane laying on the couch. He was reading some paper work for Snow. " Daddy?" Lydia asked. He may not be her real dad but he acted like one. " Yes Lydia?" he asked concerned. " I had a nightmare." he shifted over on the couch and let the blonde sit.
Lydia had a hard job. The stylist for the Hunger Games would test there ideas on her. She was their little doll they liked to dress up. The outfits itched and were stuffy. She tried to fight it. The Hunger Games where none of her interest. Until this year.
A/N hey who is her brother? Will he be in the Hunger Games? Are there really 99 red balloons?comment! Answer this question! Who is ur favorite actor/ actress?