Chapter Nine
Madge.
"Okay, Madge, truth or dare?"
"Truth." Madge answered, with no hesitation.
She had seen what dares the others had had to do she was not going that far.
"Oh, how boring!" Johanna sighed, earning a glare from Katniss.
"Oh no, I fear the mighty mockingjay" Johanna mocked, waving her hands around in mock surrender.
"O, o! I just had a totes amazing idea for a truth!" Cato squealed.
"However did that man think you were a girl?" Johanna asked sarcastically.
"DO NOT BRING THAT DISGUSTING PEDOPHILE UP!" Cato screeched.
"Cato, baby, calm down and just do the goddamn dare!" Clove moaned.
"Fine. Madge, why did you give Katniss the mockingjay badge?" he asked, leaning forward, leaning on his elbows, like a reporter.
"YOU WERE THE TRAITOR WHO GAVE THAT SILLY TEENAGER A BADGE WITH THE SIGN OF REBELLION ON, RESULTING IN MY DEATH AND THE END OF MY RULE! YOU STUPID IDIOTIC GIRL! I'M GOING TO ORDER YOUR PUBLIC EXECUTION, AND ALL OF YOUR FAMILY WILL BE SENT INTO THE HUNGER GAMES!" Snow screeched, jumping up and down.
"Jeez, if only you were still President of Panem and could do all that!" Clove mocked.
"Shut up you stupid knife thrower. You're not even that good!" Snow screeched.
"What did you just say?" Clove asked menacingly, leaping to her feet.
"Well, you can't be that good. You threw loads at Katniss and missed every time!" Snow retorted.
"I'll show you I never miss, you son of a bitch!" Clove hissed, reaching to get the knife she always carried around in her left sock.
"Alright, that's enough! No knife throwing in my house! If you've got to, go outside onto the porch! If not, sit down and let Madge answer the dare. Thank you!" Finnick intervened, causing Clove and Snow to sit down, but still keep shooting each other death glares.
"Okay, well, I guess it was just because even though she didn't know it at the time, Katniss was a role model to our district, and we all wanted to do everything in our power to make her win. Also, as you all know, my aunt was Maysilee Doner, and that badge was her district token in the 50th Hunger Games. When she died, she gave it to Haymitch, who wore it and won. I thought it could act like a sort of good luck symbol. And Snow at the time, no I didn't know it would become a symbol f rebellion, but I'm very happy it did!" Madge exclaimed.
"Bitch!" Snow muttered.
"Shut it, old man!" she hissed back.
"Anyway, Madge, why don't you spin the bottle?" Finnick asked, desperate to prevent a fight.
So that's what Madge did, and it landed on...
A/N There is no dedication this chapter because, although I did get lovley reviews, which I have replied to, I have already given those authors a shout out! Rememeber, if you review, I will give you a shout out and also one of your stories a shout out! Also, I'm really sorry I have not been updating, I've just been really ill, and spent most of the time sleeping. Sorry again. Thanks again for reading and reviewing! xxx