Return To District 12 Part 1

Hello Mockingjays! 
Sorry this post took so long to write, but I've been sick and very busy with school work :P.
Hope you enjoy! Part 2 coming soon!


"Now boarding Train 492: To District 12." An automated voice sounded through the Capitol Train Station. 
'Why on earth are they calling that I'm the only one getting on that train?' I thought to myself. 
I had stayed an extra few days in the Capitol with Rue and her family (who where coming back to District 12, after Finnick had finished up some business), and as the daughter of TWO Hunger Games Victors I got an entire train to myself. Complete with my own attendants :D. Oh yeah and someone else was coming with me...
"Niall! Pick up your luggage and come on!" I cried impatiently watching my best-friend-but-according-to-the-Capitol-he-is-my-boyfriend, Niall O'Forest hastily stuff the last bit of his lunch in his mouth. 
"M commeh give meh a secund!" Niall said through a mouthful of... Well I don't really know what!
"Please hurry up before the paparazzi get here!" It was 3:00 AM and absolutely freezing. I was wearing  a blue sweater with a black undershirt, thick black leggings, and lace up brown faux fur boots. My hair was in a braid that went down to the lower part of my back, but part of it was pined up on my head so that my hair only reached my waist. Like I said before, I've never had a hair cut so my hair is very, very,very long. But my favorite part of the outfit were the accessories: my mockingjay pin on a necklace, a cozy red scarf, and my fingerless gloves.

I picked up my mahogany (no pun intended Effie!) colored suitcase, and hurried up the platform as flashes from cameras began to blind me.
"Niall, HURRY UP!" I yelled pulling him along by the arm. The paparazzi were beginning to crowd around us...
"Miss Mellark! Smile over here!"
"Finch, why are in the Capitol without your family?"
"Over here!"
"What do  you think of your stay in the Capitol?"
"Where are the Odairs?"
"What are your thoughts on the economical status of the food and profit banghanglers?" (What the heck did I just hear?)
I raised my arms to cover my face as I pushed through the sea of reporters, Niall of course was being a big help...
"OUTTA THE WAY! Oi you!" Niall followed that with some choice rated R words and threats.
"NIALL! Wash your mouth out with soap!" I gave his face a little slap (I hate it when people swear).
"Sorry Finchy."
"Don't call me that!"
"Miss! Over here!"
"Niall wave here!"
"Finch!"
"Finch!"
"Miss Finch! Can you answer some questions." I was starting to feel really claustrophobic.
"Finch, is it true your hair is insured for $14,000?"
"Finch! What are the latest updates on your life?"
"Finch!"
"Miss Mellark!"
"Finch!" Everything was beginning to get really fuzzy. Lucky I could see train ahead.
"What are you planning on doing when you get back to District 12?"
"Any new..." Niall had noticed I getting green... Oh dear,
"OI! GIVE FINCH HER SPACE!" The reporters all stood in stunned silence, I don't think they thought a fifteen year old boy could make that loud of a noise.
"I said give Finch her space... NOW!" He roared making the reporters all jump back in alarm, all mumbling apologies. Sometimes it really does help to have a boy as your best friend.
"Come on get in Finchy." Niall hopped on the train and reached out a hand to help me up. The murmurs of "aw"s from the crowd where quickly silence with a glare from Niall.
But as soon as I stepped on the train, my head began to spin.
"Are you okay?" Poor boy looked really worried.
"Yeah, just.."
And the last thing I heard was Niall screaming for a doctor as my world when black