|Victim To Victor
Author: scarredofchickens PM
Muscida Ballantyn is happy with her life in district 4, but trust only a reaping to ruin that. Muscida seems to have a never say die attitude that could get her into trouble. Predictably it does when she decides if shes forced to play games why not play a few of her own... this is my fanfic from instagram so thats why the chapters are so shortRated: Fiction T - English - Drama/Romance - Chapters: 16 - Words: 5,594 - Reviews: 3 - Favs: 2 - Follows: 1 - Updated: 03-15-13 - Published: 01-13-13 - id: 8903962
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Disclaimer: as much as i would like to i dont own Panem and all its inhabbitants they belong to the wonderful Suzzanne Collins
Hi my name is Muscida Ballantyn and this is the story of how a victim became a victor... Me
I burst out our front door while still trying to forget what I just heard it can't be real it can't. My father such a loving man gone, vanished, leaving no trace to be found anywhere.
Tears streaming down my face I run through the scrub in our back yard just trying to get away from it all but there is no escape from this reality. It is only after I trip over an unusual vine that I realise that I have never been this far before.
Dare I keep going do I try and find my way back I don't know I never went anywhere without my parents they were always there if I got lost but not now. I decide to just sit down on a large rock, Dad will find me here, but then I remember he will never find me again. This thought sends a rack of sobs through my body.
In the distance I can hear an echo, no not an echo another sob from someone else but who? Who would be out here and what could they want. this thought frightens me I am about to take off until I think what if this person knows where I am maybe they could help me ... as the thought is trailing I feel my feet moving in the direction of the crying.
I break through the bushes to find her. A small girl who looks to be about my age.
She looked almost as if she could be from four but her eyes gave her away they were a dark chocolate brown instead of our shimmering green. I quietly approach her but as tempted as I am I refrain from tapping her on the shoulder in an attempt not to scare her away. But like at everything else I fail.
As I'm walking closer I'm not focusing on where I step and get my foot stuck in a crevice in a rock, falling foward and making so much noise that all the birds in the area take immediate flight. The girl also takes flight so I unwedge my foot and sprint after her.
This is how I met my best friend Theta Naysmith
I know this Fan Fic is slow to start but please bear with it I promise it gets better