User blog comment:Cloveismywife/The Vengeance Games/@comment-5159482-20121116005613

District 13 reaping if Lira had another personality!

Only one more reaping left. The best reaping. I would see Battleaxe and the other tributes from my district again. I want to see they all, except for the guy that I dated last year, I think his name is Battloaxers, but I don't remember. I'm excited, honestly. I'm sitting in the corner of the train car listening to Taylor Swift, an old singer. Sian is all excited with her District 12 tributes, and Jonah is talking to them, just because Sian ordered him. Well one is moving his hands and not talking. I guess he's mute. Hex, who I would usually talk to, is still with her all-time favorite tribute Hawk from 10, which is a bad tribute.

"Hey, what's up?" Amity asks me.

"Doesn't matter you. Get it off here or I will punch your face," I reply with a sarcastic smile on the face.

"I know something's wrong. I can tell," she says.

"It is because two tributes will live. I want they all dead."

"I know how you feel. I wanted it too." She replies while Hex pushes her to the ground.

"Thanks, Hex." I say genuinely. I was almost doing it.

"Last stop before we go to the Capitol. District 13!" Colo Crenze says. I extend my middle finger to him and he extends his back.

"You can fake your crying," Hex says. We stop at the District 13 train station and walk down the flight of stairs, underground, to the reaping area. I look immediately at the glass box. I lock eyes with Battleaxe and my heart melts. Now I remember his name.

"Welcome one and all to the District 13 reaping!" Sally Kenny, the idiot escort says. "Let's start this f*cking thing!" She walks to the girl's bowl and picks a name. "Gabrielle Benlit!" she yells. A girl with blonde hair and looks like a stupid cow walks up. She doesn't look like anything special. "And for the boys we have Gerald Durrell!" she announces. A boy, coughing and hacking, walks up to the stage. I think he has TB and loves his district partners. Joke, he sucks. "And finally, the all-stars," Sally starts. My fingers tense up in anticipation. "Battleaxe Mason and Piper Bridges!" she shouts.

"NO!" I scream. I leap off the stage and I stab Battleaxe in the shoulder. I walk up to the stage, kicking him. Piper is walking next to us clapping hands, and I high-five her. All I know is that Battleaxe is back. And I hate it...