Authors Note: Hi guys! Well I would have made that last chapter longer, but I felt like that was a good place to stop it. I don't know if I will end up posting this chapter today or, like what happened last time, a month later! (I hope not… I'm kind of in a writey mood (: ) also you guys probably haven't seen this movie, but if you have seen spy kids one of them had like this game that was all digital grids and such and that's where I got this idea(:
~PeetaLuver98
Katniss picked was picked up from behind and thrown out into this world of mystery. There were lines everywhere. She knew she had seen these before. These lines were what had shocked Peeta in the second Hunger Games they had played together. This was a city. Not a city like the capitol. Not ones with large tower like buildings but just large green plat forms all somewhat clear. The expanse that surrounded her was black. The only thing lighting Katniss's way was the strange, green and luminous grids.
She felt a moment of helplessness; then she heard the countdown all around her. 20… "I can only assume that I can't stand on this ledge for too long…" 19… "Wait… how am I supposed to get down? Do I have to jump?" 18… "These grids shocked Peeta! I will die!" 17... "No… he won't want me dead that quick… this is fun for him." 16... "I can do this." 15… 14… 13… 12… 11… 10… "Why did he make a big emphasis on these being HIS games…?" 9… 8… 7… 6… 5… 4… 3… 2… 1...
Now this was it. (A/N: This is completely random but I'm SO FREAKING OBSESSED with One Direction right now… I think it's funny that I'm writing about a terrible Hunger Games while listening to "That's what makes you beautiful!" Review if you love 1D!) A large purple grid square pulled away from the ground and allowed Katniss to get on. It a matter of seconds she was on the green floor. Katniss sucked in a deep breath and realized just how tired she was from her injuries. "Ugh, can't these just stop hurting?" she thought. At the same moment Katniss thought that, she realized the pain had subsided. "Had Alivor regained my strength in here to insure I could somewhat try to fight? Yes. That must be it."
Katniss began to walk around aimlessly. She had an idea, but really had no idea if it would work. She knew she needed weapons. Well, to be specific, Katniss needed a bow and a full quiver of arrows. She needed them if she wanted to survive. "Now, the arena healed me when I felt pain, right?" She thought, "What if I created the perfect bow in my head? Will it just appear?"
Katniss gave it her best shot. She imagined her dad's bow back in the closet in Victors Village; the beautiful curve of the wood. Katniss created a memory of how tight the string was as she pulled back. She moved on to imaging the arrows. Her eyes were kept tightly shut as she proceeded. This HAD to work. The arrows were beautifully carved and sanded; the feathers in the back just as perfect as from when her dad had created it so long before.
She slowly took in some breaths then opened her eyes. She couldn't believe the sight; absolutely nothing. Then she heard it, a faint click, one of the grid squares had popped away from the others. It now hovered about four inches off the bright green surface. Katniss gently reached down to pull up the strange piece. Katniss was still terrified that the grid might turn electrical, so she really had to muster up her guts to grab it.
The square slowly rose when her hand had grazed upon it. Katniss took in the fact that this was no square at all but a somewhat hologram that now was as tall as her. She wanted to run, but her body told her to open the large locker before her. She gently reached out and pulled. Inside was an exact replica of her father's bow. Only she had been smarter than that. She was the freaking Mocking Jay for God's sake! Oh no, Katniss had defiantly figured out that there was no way Alivor would give her a bow and arrows if it WOULD be any use! So she added in some specialties that could defiantly come in handy against the strange mutts she knew were to come. "Bring it on, Alivor. Bring. It. On."
"Look at how helpless she is!" Alivor laughed hysterically, "Run Mocking Jay, run! Alivor watched Katniss as she began to think of her injuries. "Do I have permission to heal the girl, sir?" His games maker spoke while he sat behind a huge touch screen. "Yes, heal the pitiful girl." Alivor growled, "She's going to die anyways. I might as well make this more fun."
She looked so distressed when the pain had left. He knew that her panic would be better than her realization. Then she got quiet and stopped moving. "Is she alright? What is she doing?" Alivor stood up and walked up to the games maker window that had tons of charts and other things on the screen/ window. (A/N: So Idk if I can really explain what I'm imagining where Alivor is right now, but he's in a levitated room that overlooks the games. The windows that he can see out of are like, for those who have seen the movie, the holograms that were there for the games makers before. Except now they are projected onto a touch screen window. Very confusing I know) Alivor checked her heart rate and other such things, "She seems fine, why has she stopped moving?" The games maker watched the small screen in front of him. This was the one that showed the players requesting thoughts. The games maker looked completely concerned. He turned slowly to face Alivor… "She wants a bow…"