Ok, sorry for all the mistakes in the last chapter. I'm going to try to make this one better. This is my first fanfiction and it was my first chapter so please bear with me.
By the way, I do not own the hunger games. If I did, no one would have died.
Chapter 2:The Journey to the Capitol
I slowly make my way to the door. I hop aboard and take in the sight in front of me. There are glass
chandeliers and a feast of food that would keep one and their family
alive for months. The food ranges from cinnamon buns to the white Capitol bread stuff. Yue gestures for me
to take a seat in a blue chair.
Mark sits down in the chair next to mine. His eyes wander as Yue shuts the door. "I'm going to find Milo
& Riley."I can only guess they are our mentors.
After a few minutes, 2 middle aged adults walk into the room. "More tributes…lovely" the girl says
."I'm Riley and I'll be mentoring you."She points to Mark. The man steps up to me.
"You don't talk much, do you?" I shake my head."Yeah, I can tell. I'm your mentor, Milo."
"If you two have any chance of winning, you'll need to watch the recap of all the reapings to size up your
competition." She grabs the remote and turns on the TV. The anthem begins to play and the words district
1 come up on the screen. District 1 is very large but you don't get much of a view of it. As usual, there are
a few volunteers that come up. Their names are Glimmer and Marvel. The girl is beautiful with golden locks.
The boy is at least 6 feet tall but seems too cocky. In district 2, there is a girl with a murderous glare
named Clove and a boy with cold, blue eyes named Cato. Cato volunteered and even though Clove didn't,
she looks like tough competition. I zone out until my reaping just to see the look on my face. It's good
cause even though I'm nervous on the inside, it doesn't look like it. In district 11, a little girl named Rue
is reaped. She can't be more than 12 years old. Her partner has a stocky build which is a surprise since
he comes from one of the poorest districts. Last, in district 12 there is a volunteer. It is their first one I
believe. I have to keep my eyes on her. A volunteer from one of the outer districts isn't common. The
boy doesn't make much of an impression on me none the less.
"You two are in for a tough fight. Get some sleep. We will be at the Capitol when you wake up."
I walk down the hall to my room. My temporary bedroom is bigger than the one I have in district 5. I
undress into a silk nightgown. It feels nice on my fingers. There is some bread from district 5 next
to my bed. I quietly nibble on the edges. I head to the bathroom and splash some water on my face.
The water feels so good after everything that happened today. I brush my teeth and take my hair out
of its messy bun. My feet make their way over to my bed. I automatically pull back the sheets and
cover myself so no one can find me, not even nightmares.
Tomorrow is the tribute parade. I groan and drift off into a dreamless sleep.
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