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people say, "life is full of choices." no one ever mentions fear- Anastasia
-piper pov-
How, would you feel? Walking into a room, full of people just waiting to kill you. Trying there best to out do each other, pickaxes to the head, knife to the back, sword through the throat, a snapped neck or dying of the natural causes.
To piper, it was walking into a real horror movie. Everywhere she looked, wasn't a pretty sight.
She stuck to thresh's side, not wanting to be left alone with these unpredictable animals, sure she read even had the book, she knew what was going to happen but things were changing. So whose to say they won't try anything now?
Every district was here….. Well except twelve, but that was predicted. Thresh and piper along with the others, circled around Atlanta, who gave them instructions about the other stations.
In the corner of her eye, she could see katniss and peeta enter. After that wonderful speech, about ways not to get killed. Piper made her way towards the fire starter, but of course she didn't need it, living in the south and all, camping with her grandpa was a wonderful pass time.
But she wasn't the only one there, no the elusive fox-face was there as well. She didn't even realize when piper slide in next to her; piper noticed she was having trouble starting.
"You know, you can't rub the sticks too quickly." piper commented, taking the instruments from fox-faces bewildered hands. "Slowly like this" she rubbed like she was playing the cello.
"You're her" fox-face blurted.
Pipers face read confusion, she had no idea who she was being compared to.
"The girl that started the riot in districts eleven." fox-face clarified.
"Oh, yup I'm her" piper replied, looking into the glowing sparks.
"That was very brave, for what you did for that little girl, were you related" fox-face, asked.
"N….yes" piper caught herself. "We're cousins, my mother was sister with my uncle." Piper explained.
"And the way you beat up those peacekeepers." fox-face excitedly exclaimed.
"Well, they got in my way" piper replied, with a giggle.
They spent the first half of there time just talking, and piper learned that her name was actually vulpix.
As time raced forward, they split up. Piper was making her way towards the climbing section, but then she heard Cato boosting, and how he could take the games on the first day.
"Well." piper thought. "what would happen without that knife of yours?" Slowly she snuck up on him, keeping out of sight of his cronies, and easily liberated the knife.
As quick as she could she snuck up the hanging net, and flattened herself on the straps, and watched as the chaos commenced. Making her giggle.
As she looked around, she made eye contact with thresh, which he shacked his head in amusement, with a smile gracing his face.
She then caught sight of katnisses stare; she looked down at her, and put a finger to her lips. Making katniss smile.
-time skip to later-
Have you ever stood in a really long line, just antes to get what you wanted and go? Well piper was anything but that, she wanted everything to be put on paused and walk away. But she knew she couldn't, there wasn't a universal remote, and the capitol is to low teak for that.
So she sat with anxiety, just running the plan over and over in her head. Soon she found it was thresh's turn, before he made a move to get up, piper gave him a hug and a few words of encouragement.
Soon enough the dreaded moment came, but just like she did with thresh, he also gave words of encouragement and a hug before walking away to the elevator and to there floor. Taking a deep breath she walked through the metal doors. To meet an arrangement of weapons and survival equipment. And she looked up to see the headgame makers paying no attention to her.
"Perfect." piper thought with a grin. Walking towards one of the throwing dummies, she dragged it over to a forked pole, where she made a hanging nose and slipped it over the dummies head. Tying the dummy up to look like a hanging man, she walked over to the paint set, were she grabbed a paintbrush and red paint.
Swirling the brush into the paint, she began to draw on the dummy which apparently gathered the attention of the game makers. Satisfied with her work, she turned back to the game makers she said "it was fun to entertain you, but I must make my leave." and she left without being dismissed.
And what she left behind was a hanging man, and the name snow engraved in the chest, and in small letters, was the words "the sparks been lit, and its spreading".
-Diana pov-
"Now's the time" Diana thought, but she couldn't make her body move. her hands that were clasped tightly, when they were beginning to shake her arms which she tried to control. But how can one control there bodies? She was debating right from wrong. And it was eating away at her.
She felt so alone in this, like the weight of this whole situation were her decision. But then cinna came and put a hand on her shoulder, and looking into his gentle sincere eyes, she knew destiny had its own reasons. And couldn't be controlled.
All she hoped was that the plan she brewed along with pipers guidance worked.
-Maryanne-
she looked out at the crashing waves, her feet submerged into the cool sea, and her hair blowing back.
She was lonely without finnick and mags, but also happy in a bitter-sweet kind a way. She found her friend, but piper might not be around long to have a reunion.
'What can I do." she whispered loud as she watch the setting sun.
-Mags pov-
"That rat" mags thought, making her way to the rats nest. Which was home to president 'snow.
"Nothing good, can come from this." mags thought, walking as straight as she could. As she approached the heart of the web of the spider.
Opening the doors to her doom, mags walked in to see the devil himself.
"Sit down." snow said, in a demanding voice.
"What do you want, you rat" mags said, with venom not caring about what he would do. "she was old what can he do to her anymore?"
"I'd watch my tongue if I were you, wouldn't want it to be cut out now would we." snow said coldly.
Mags didn't say another word, just sat glaring at the man that caused so much suffering.
Grabbing two bottles of red- wine, which mags was forced to take, and gave it a gulp.
"I must know, what is happening to this society now mags." snow said, leaning back discarding his drink without even a sip.
"Well if you actually looked, you'd know." mags said, meeting snows eyes.
"I know of that girl your sheltering, and ill make my move" said snow.
"I want many things Four, and I want to know of any activity going on in four." he said, leaning towards her as she opened her mouth to speak.
"get my shi*" mag's spat in his face. "there's no reasoning with you." Snow said, shaking his head as he stood up to face the window.
"Also that's not wine." snow said, a twisted smile on his face.
Mags body begun to shake and jurk, she looked down at her shaking hands.
"I'm sorry." was the last thoughts mags would ever have thought, in those slight words she was thinking of all those she would be leaving behind... then nothing.
~I'm so evil, I killed off mags, but this had to be done for "catching fire" you'll understand once I get there~ review.