“ just… breathe “ A soft voice seemed to whirl around in Nat’s head. She didn't know who it was- the voice wasn't familiar. Nothing seemed familiar anymore. Nat shivered- her black tuxedo didn't seem to help her warm up. She closed his eyes and inhaled- she was confident. Exhale. There was nothing to worry about. Nothing at all. - She ran a claw through her hair- Put on a show for them. For Atticus. For yourself. - “ Natasha- District 4! “ Chirped a jolly voice. Nat stepped up, her tux brimming with brilliance, and so her expression. She flashed a toothy grin as a spike of flames ignited on her back- looking like spikes lining the back of a mighty dragon. The crowd oood-and-awed at the sight before them. Nat stared at the stage which seemed to just be a large ball-pit. With a dramatic flick of her claw the flames were doused. “ Hmmm~ We should get started with these right away- shouldn't we be my darlings? “ She smiled and blinked fondly. The crowd screamed in agreement. “ Well- on with it then. “ She said before approaching the ball pit. With a leap she was in it- consumed by the abyss. A voice played out loud when she hit the floor. “ Hey Natasha! I'm Siren- from district 8! “ chirped a childish voice. God this kid was too young for this. “ I wanna ask you- uh, why did you even want to go into the games? I heard you volunteered- “ She gulped. Dont lie. A fake smile plastered her face. “ Hi Siren! I volunteered to win it for someone who was very close to me. “ She responded, her eyes wincing. Siren seemed to respond with a satisfied smile. She grabbed another ball- an older voice rumbled through the crowd. “ Natasha, Im Murk- district 3. “ The tom shuffled. “ And I wanted to ask- why do you use fire alot? “ Why would he…? No. There is something to worry about. Nat shifted, uncomfortable. “ I dont honestly know- just thought it fitted with me. “ Dont about mom- dont. Murk frowned slightly before he disappeared. Nat sighed. She picked up another ball. A stoic white and black tom appeared. “ Natasha, how did you get Taeo on your gamemakers? That has never happened before. “ Nat shrugged. “ They let me somehow- maybe it was my dazzling charms” She said with a dramatic eyeroll, and a playful expression dancing on her lips. The crowd seemed to laugh. The stoic tom’s expression didnt waiver and he stayed still, silent as a mouse. Only one more minute to spare. Nat picked up on last ball. A dark, well groomed molly was at the other end. Was that- Mrs. glarmerine. The head of the district 4 career program. “ Nat, Im glad I can see and speak to you again. “ The crowd hushed. “ Now I must ask.” Please dont say anything bad. “ Did you volunteer for him? “ Nat stared at her. Mouth agape. No, No. “ Whatever helps you sleep at night Mrs. Glarmerine. “ Nat managed to squeak out. Nat didnt look back at glarmerine, She couldnt bear to do it. With that she looked at the crowd and flicked her wrist, lighting them on fire. Luckily she had a ring of oil already set up for her. She smiled as the ring of fire slowly engulfed the pit. Her harness tugged up as she flew up into the night sky, back glowing with a fiery rage. “ Toddles! “ And then she was done. Finally.
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