Quarter Quell Trouble

This is the sequel to my Movellas, 48th Annual Hunger Games. That's all I'm gunna say so I don't spoil the whole fanfic. I hope you enjoy :)


8. Going Home

Izzy P.O.V.

We arrive at the Capitol. James and I are out first. There's a huge crowd cheering for James and I, they have signs with our names on them. There's a stage at the end. We walk down there. Everyone gets all quitet. I talk into the mic. 
"Hey what's going on?" 
I say. They cheer. 
"You know, people have been asking what it's like with this fake leg. So I say to them, one advantage of this, is that my leg will never be too hot, or too cold!!" 
They all laugh.
 "Thank you all so much for sponsoring us. Especially for this bad boy!"
 I lift my trident in the air. They cheer.
 "I mean, too bad we had to win along with those losers." 
I say. The crowd laughs. 
"Thank you!" 
In say. They cheer. James talks a little and then we go into a building at the Capitol and we get ready to go back to 2. 

Niall's P.O.V. 

I'm getting used to my legs. That's good top because I have to talk to the crowd today. We walk out and the Capitol cheers for us. They are going crazy. 
"Hey guys. I hope I didn't miss anything but while I was fighting for my life in the Hunger Games."
I start. 
"Thanks for helping me come home. This means everything to me. Literally. And thanks to sponsors, we were able to come back home and One Direction is still together. Thank you."
This brought a huge amount of cheers. Harry and Lou talk and then we go back home. The first people we go to see are Zayn and Liam. Liam is still upset about Dani's death. I'm so happy that were reunited. I now know how Harry felt the first time he came home. Then I see my family. Directioners come to see us. We walk by and wave to all of them. I smile. This is great. I love these people. 

Izzy P.O.V.

I stop to talk to an interviewer. 
"We would have won anyway" 
I say to him. 
" I agree." 
He says. I laugh. 
"Alright see ya later man," 
I say. He doesn't leave. 
"You can leave now." I
 say. He still doesn't leave. 
"GET OUT !" 
I yell as I grab my trident. He sprints out of there. I fall asleep on the couch in the room that were in.

Harry's P.O.V. 

I hang out with the boys and a couple Directioners for a while. I'm so happy to be back. After a little, I go back to my old victors house and fall asleep. I dream about getting my arm cut off and my foot and I dream about some of the people I killed. I wake up and walk to the kitchen and get some food. I feel so bad about everyone that died. 

Izzy P.O.V.

James and I are I interviewed a little. After we're all done, we go get something to eat. We don't feel bad about the people we killed. It's just life. People are calling us the "lean mean killing team" which is a joke I laugh about. We go home. We find that our house has been upgraded. It's pretty cool

Niall's P.O.V. 

Harry, Lou, and I get I interviewed. Harry keeps complaining about the  interviews. I can't blame him for hating them, but its getting really annoying. We made it home though. This is all we should care about. Our new house is awesome. It got a pool, a hot tub, a sauna, a giant kitchen with a lot of food, giant rooms, and everything you can think of. It's amazing. 

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