Credit goes to Suzanne Collins and Kakima54
Imagine this. Foxface didn't eat the berries laid out by peeta. She made it to the final 4. Cato died, and She became the final 3 with Katniss and Peeta. Peeta too weak to fight, Katniss unwilling, and Foxface too weak, what would happen to the games?
I Wake up and peel myself off the carpeted floor. It's the softest thing I've ever felt. I must have fell asleep on it after I got home last night. I'm alone in the house. Emily and Gideon and the other Victors are my new neighbours. I will only see Katniss and Peeta once a year for mentoring. The girl who defied the odds. The girl on fire. The boy with the bread. The three victors. We will be remembered for many years. I won't be able to get out of mentoring for a long time.
The phone shatters the silence of the house. I pad quietly out of the hall and I am immediately lost. I make my way towards the sound and find myself in a living room. The walls are red, deep red, and the floor is white, fluffy carpet Like snow. Snow. President snow. The couch is also a deep red, and is lined with thick mahogany wood. The cushions are white and fluffy. There is something for me to watch Tv with, but I can't imagine what id want to watch. Re-runs of the Hunger games? Obviously.
The phone is hanging off the wall and I go over and pick it up. There is immediately frantic babbling at the end of the line. ''Finch?''. Its Peeta's voice. He sounds concerned. ''How are you? Katniss made me ring you to make sure you got into your house. What do you think? Is it as crazy as our houses? Have you seen upstairs. The beds are so comfortable''. I laugh at him. He babbles on for a while before I manage to stop him and say ''I'm fine''. He continues talking as I flop on the sofa. He finally promises to send me some cheese buns and a painting he can now afford to do.
I put the phone down and go to explore the house. I go back into the hallway and go into the second door. It is a big kitchen. There is 2 big hobs and some counters and a fridge which is full to the brim. I've never cooked before. I will try that.
In the third door, there is a dining room with a 6 seated table. I won't use this room. There is only me here. The table will be too empty with just me.
I go up the stairs at the end of the hall and there are 6 doors. I go into the nearest one and inside is has deep purple walls and there is a massive four poster bed, 3 fitted wardrobes and a door which leads to a giant en-suite bathroom which has a jacuzzi. The second room is light pink and has a single bed and 1 wardrobe, and another, smaller en suite bathroom, this one with a shower instead of a jacuzzi. The third is pretty much the same but it has blue walls instead of pink. The fourth is a study, with a rich mahogany desk and chair and bookcases full of books. I decide to look at them later. The fifth is a giant bathroom, and It has a giant bathroom in it. I go into the sixth door and I know where my bedroom is. It has yellowy walls, and wooden floors. The bed is four poster, and it has lots of fluffy pillows. There is a desk with another projector thing on it. There is also writing paper and pens. I open one of the two doors. There is a walk in wardrobe, and it is filled with clothes in exactly my size. There are also shoes and accessories. The second door is a en suite bathroom like the one in the first room. I am just looking at the clothes when there is a knock at the door.
I go downstairs and open the door. It is almost dark outside now. Emily is outside. ''Hi'' she says cheerily. ''I just wanted to talk to you''. I invite her in and we go into the living room and sink into the cushions. ''I was wondering if President Snow... um talked to you in the Capitol?''. I look at her blank and shake my head. ''Oh'' she says. She sounds surprised. ''He talks privately to most victors. Me, Gideon, Finnick, Gloss, Cashmere. You can talk to them all at the victory tour''. She smiles and walks off without saying goodbye. I watch her go and pull myself upstairs. I into the yellow room and think onto the bed. 'Why would snow want to talk to me? And Emily? Gideon? And Finnicks arrogant. He wouldn't want to talk to us'. My mind stills as I fall asleep.
I hope you enjoyed this chapter. I'm so sorry for how slow this update has been. I hope it's good enough and this is a long chapter for me so I hope it makes up for it. Reviews?- Skywitch xo