Before you get mad at me 'cuz the chapter's so short, it's NOT ACTUALLY A PART OF THE STORY!
It's a result of me being bored.
I'm considering writing up the Games where this guy won. Opinions?
I'm just gonna let you read these few paragraphs. Have fun!
Or tell me why you didn't.
Anyway
You should be reading by now.
Bye!
Bye?
Bye.
Whey Lutwool, D10, Victor of the 34th Hunger Games
I won. That silly little airhead Victoria won't acknowledge that, but I won. At first I was confused as to why she didn't get that I didn't need her anymore, I was better than her now, but then I realised it showed just how stupid she really was.
I always knew I was going to win. But that brat Tori didn't. She didn't believe me when I told her I was coming home. That was part of the reason I killed her sister... Rama... Rani... whatever, the point is I killed her as soon as I could- Day 4, she came sixth- and man, I did it brutally. I tortured her- part as a message to Tori, part to show sponsors I was just as good as a Career and part because, quite frankly, it was fun. I liked murdering the thirteen year old. And the best bit was, at fifteen, I was the youngest Victor yet. Sorry, I am the youngest Victor yet.
At the Reaping, I don't pay attention. I'm high on some morphling I smuggled over from District Six. Or was it Five? The point is, I hit someone... the escort?... and then I missed finding out whose deaths I would help deliver.
So, this chapter is kinda backstory for Tori, but mostly a way to conquer my boredom.
Tell me what you think of Whey? I could use some ideas on what he's actually gonna do when he's forced to mentor Tori...
Til next time!
~CandyRue