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🏹 𝗶𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 .ᐟ
twelve districts, twenty-four tributes, and only one shall come out as victor.
𝗼𝗿
district twelve tribute, aralia thistle, enters the game that is surviving the hunger games, as well as surviv...
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CHAPTER FOUR .
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"YOU DID WHAT?"
matt's face grimaced as chris lectures him, "i volunteered for nick." matt repeated himself.
"are you fucking crazy?" chris reprimands, at this point he and matt had travelled to a seperate train car, for the sake of june of course. the words leaving chris' already foul mouth seemed to have become more vulgar, and matt didn't want june watching his brothers reaction.
"better me than nick." matt says blankly.
"yeah," chris sighs, "you're right."
as much as the two of them hated to admit it, they knew nick wouldn't ever be prepared for the hunger games. nick was compassionate. he most definitely could hurt a fly, but he couldn't even hunt a deer if his life depended on it. it just wasn't in him, he wasn't a killer. on the other hand, matt and chris grew up running around the woods hunting, sometimes even for fun. matt had obviously never killed an actual person before, unlike chris, but he had experience with the idea of it. and with chris here to guide him, he had better chances of surviving than nick ever would.
