Just Another Victor *ON HOLD*

24 Victors
5 United
1 Secret
What are the odds?
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5. Chapter 4

Ivy's P.O.V

I stayed seated on the living room sofa for the last 2 hours, paralyzed with anger, Destiny would occasionally come to see if I was ok, with a worried expression on her face. I was just thinking about the games when the train jerked to a stop, we were outside District 1, as Destiny walked in I shot her a confused look, then I remembered we were picking up 11 tributes, half of the games competitors, the other half were on the other train. I guess they just wanted us to kill each other before the games or something... After a 15-minute wait I was starting to get irritated, Destiny nervously tapped her foot... The sliding doors finally opened and there she was... With her equivalent to Destiny... "Hi, I'm Cecelia" she said in an edgy tone, she walked through to her room; she sent us all a little wave, and then walked off. "I'm Calypso,” she murmured, nodding towards Destiny and me. She seemed shy, but after 10 or so minutes her and Destiny seemed to hit it off, turns out Calypso was a victor from the games too. I was eating some promising looking cookies when the train lurched to the stop I fell onto my butt and saw Cecelia grinning at me mockingly. The sliding doors opened and there stood a District 2. He had dark brown hair and bright green eyes. He turned to me and saw me on the floor, he offered me his hand and I refused it.  "Percy... District 2" he said confidently. "I'm quite capable." I snapped "Ivy-May... District 5". I walked back to the sofa, got another cookie and curled up, occasionally Percy would glance at me, I'd look back but he'd quickly shift his vision to somewhere else. I shot a quick glance at him, he looked like me... Way too much like me... He reminded me of... Me... The same confidence, the way he spoke, I shook the thought out of my mind... And walked off to my compartment, as much as I tried I really couldn't get that thought to stop lingering in my mind...


A/N - This chapter weren't that bad... Was it? Sorry for the short chapter, I'll continue soon, thanks for reading,

Amrit xxx

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