It was over. Finally. After I kill Cato with the bow I suddenly realize that it is all over. Never to be the same again. A hovercraft appears and picks me up with its sharp pincers.

"Ladies and gentlemen the winner of the 74th Hunger Games: Katniss Everdeen." Claudius Templesmith's voice echoes through the arena and I know that every single Capitol citizen is watching the screen with wide eyes.

After I am fully inside the Hovercraft they pick me up put me on a stretcher. They rush the stretcher to a white door where men and women in masks watch me enter. One of the women cover my mouth and my nose with a plastic mask and I scream out loud and start kicking and thrashing on the bed. The last words I hear before I black out are;
"You're safe now. You're going to be alright."

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I wake up to the soft sound of beeping and the strong smell of alcohol. My vision is blurry and I try to focus on my surroundings. As soon as I focus I see my mentor Haymitch drinking in the corner. I can tell where the smell of alcohol came from now.

"Good morning sweetheart." Says Haymitch and takes a sip of his bottle.

"Haymitch what happened to me?" I say as soon as I get my voice back.

"Surgery sweetheart, plastic surgery. They've got you all fixed up. Everywhere."

"What do you mean everywhere?" I say my eyebrows furrowing.

"Just look at yourself dearie. I hope you can get up, you see I'm not so sober." Haymitch exclaims taking another swig of his bottle.

I get up and walk over to the mirror, my hands and legs trembling. I wobble around and finally stand in front of the mirror that shows me a beautiful creature.

I can see that they've done a great job on me. I touch my left ear, my arms and legs that are free from scars and bruises. I also scan my body to see that they have touched me up a bit. My body looks more refreshed and my hair is wavy and is soft as silk. My spine isn't crooked from all that bending down from hiding in the bushes while hunting in the past. All those scrapes from the trees I climbed in the arena are gone.

I see Cinna standing at the door and I smile a bit. As soon as I see him I am remember Thresh. The tribute from District 11. The thought of Thresh brings Rue. Poor innocent dying Rue.

I start crying, hot wet salty tears running down my face. My knees fall to the ground as I bury my hands in my face. I hear Cinna and Haymitch rush over and try to comfort me.

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Cinna lifts my chin up and says "Katniss you're not in the Arena. There is no more killing for you. You're fine now nobody can or will hurt you."

I nod my head and feel Haymitch's grasp on my shoulder release. "Come on Mockingjay you need to get ready."

"Mockingjay?" I exclaim in surprise.

"That's your new nickname, the symbol itself has caused a new line in fashion." Says Cinna smiling down at me.

"Alright,what do I have to do now to get ready?" I say trying to get my mind of Rue,Marvel,Glimmer,Cato and Clove.

"You have to slip into this dress and meet President Snow and the people of The Capitol. You're expected to give a speech about how happy you are to be the victor of the 74th Hunger Games. Don't worry Effie wrote it for you ." Says Cinna.

"Thank goodness." I say and slip on Cinna's dress behind the curtain of my hospital bed.

After I'm fully dressed Cinna puts a shawl made out of silver silk on my light pink floating dress.(Catching Fire✨)

I walk down the hallways with Haymitch and Cinna right behind me. I an Avox stands at the front of a tall oak door and opens it for me. I enter and look around my surroundings. I recognize the place as the stage of Caesar Flinkerman. The moment when we get interviewed flashes before my eyes and I remember everyone in their special dresses,their talks about winning the games. I feel sick but still mange to hold my head high.

I am pushed in the front of the stage as I read from the paper that Effie gave me. As I read my eyes drift over to Snow,next to him I see a young boy, my age sitting next to him. He has ashy blond hair and unrealistic beautiful blue eyes that I can't stop looking at. He radiates some kind of light around him that lights up the side of the wooden chair that Snow is sitting on.

He looks at me.

I immediately recognize him.

A Capitol Boy.

Halooo👋🏻
I really like the way this book is going to be honest. Not jk😂 as you know I have another book called "District High" it's yeah the high school version of "our group"( Finnick,Annie,Katniss,Peeta,Gale,Johanna,Cato,Clove and a couple others)

Bye bbs😘