Burning Gold-COMPLETE-

Cyanna Harlech and Jax Parka. The winners of the 67th Hunger Games are back. This year, they are thrown back into the Games, not to fight victors, but to fight better and stronger fighters. The only thing is; this year, it is undecided if everyone shall live or perish in The Arena. (Sequel to The 67th Hunger Games)


4. 4

"We'll be right back..." I try to say it as sweet as I can, grabbing Jax's hand and taking her to the area of my burnt house.

"Yes?" Asks Jax

"Our mentors are here, saying they want to say 'hello'. They saw us after we were with Caesar, right?" I ask.


"So, they must think we have forgotten that and are here for a reason. Do you know what that means?"

"Hmm... No..."

"It means something is going on! Something they don't want to tell us about. Yet."

"But if they do, why does it just aim at us and no body else?"

"Exactly! Don't you get it, Jax? The fire, people turning on me and now our mentors seeing us?"

"Yes. Yes! Our mentors seeing us just so say hello as they say. Of course they don't! Obviously there is something they won't tell us."

"Now your getting it! C'mon we should go back now, they're looking suspicious."

"OK," Jax agrees and we walk back to out mentors.

"Do you have anything to tell us?" Asks Jax, and I quickly cover her mouth.

"Yes..." Sighs Biram and I take my hand off Jax's mouth.

"We aren't here to say hello... We got a call from The Gamemakers..." Mumbles Stafftip and I clench my jaw as Jax grabs hold of my hand.

"And?" I ask with curiosity.

"And... You two have to go back into The Arena and not go against victors... But stronger better fighters.."

"What?!" I yell.

"You're joking... Right?" Asks Jax.

"No. I-I'm sorry," whispers Biram.

"Stafftip! Hello!" Pearl runs over.


"Pearl..." I bend down and whisper to Pearl what's happening. A tear runs down her cheek and she hugs me.

"Why?" She asks.

"I don't know sweetie... The Gamemakers told us,"

"But why Cyanna and Jax!?"

"They are to be given a challenge. They didn't kill that much last year. And this year it is undecided if everyone shall live or... Die.." Biram whispers the last word.

"Hold on... so we might die in The Arena?" Jax's eyes widen.


"No! No! This can't happen!" I yell and run off, crying.

Why is this happening? What did we do to deserve this?!

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