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Make Me A Bird Chapter FourChapter 4: One For The Money Before he knew it Abe was out of time to think. The train pulled into the Capitol station. The blurred landscape turned into grotesquely colorful Capitol citizens. Cecila clicked into the cart where Abe absently stared out the windows. With her ombré pink hand she shook the boy. "Hey kiddo. Big day, parade in all, we need to get going." Serena, Lapidis, and Vouge joined them in the train car. Outside the capitolites fussed over the tributes currently exiting the train, first time they'd been seen since the reaping and last before they were gussied up for the parade. The dark red haired boy pushed himself the window-side couch to join the rest of the district seven brigade. Serena still didn't have a word to say to him but returned his vacant stares with icy glares, guess that's the way it's going to be... Thankfully they only had a short distance to walk with cameras glued to thei
Make Me A Bird Chapter Three As much as Abraham wanted to completely inhale all the food in front of him, he ate slowly. He really really freaking regretted not eating anything last night, but not keeping to himself. He wasn't interested in talking to Lapidis or Vouge or Cecila but especially not Serena. So he picked at his food in silence and watched water jiggle as train sped to the capitol. That was until Lapidis slammed his (alcohol spiked) orange juice and addressed the both of them, “So, now that you've had a night to sleep, its time we talk. Parade tonight. Then training and interviews and quick enough you’ll find yourself fighting for your lives. But I want to make myself very clear. You two come from the same district, in case you need me to clarify even further, you are allies. And its a matter of pride here in District Seven that the tributes of seven treat each other as alli
Make Me A Bird Chapter TwoChapter 2: Back to YouChapter Track: Here With Me - Susie Suh Abraham’s breathing hitched. What? In his peripherals he could see Cain’s fair, freckled hand start to raise. Abe quickly grabbed the hand, pulling it down with force. He never looked at his friend, but then again he wasn’t in control of his body. It was like he was locked inside, screaming and crying, ‘It couldn’t be me. This can’t really be happening, I can’t really be going to the Hunger Games. This is a death sentence. I’m going to die.’ But his body didn’t make a bereaved sound. Instead he watched as his head his head turned to give Cain a hollowed look, his nails digging into the other boy’s hand, and say,”Let’s not do anything stupid alright….” The fourteen year old dropped his friends hand and took stiff, zombie like, steps towards the stage. Abraham couldn’t even recall most