Rebecca's Pov

As soon as the train arrived in the Capitol I wanted to get off.
I wanted to find Jessie and slit her throat.
I wanted to rip her apart into a billion little pieces.
But of course Draco had different plans.

"What if I don't want to meet my stylist?" I growled.
"Well you have to. I want you guys to represent this district the best you can." Draco replied.
"Do we get to meet the other mentors?" I ask my eyes darting to the ground quickly.
"If you see them around you can say hi. " Draco remarked.

Oh if only he knew what I had planned.
Jessie is dying.
Whatever it takes I will kill her.
She has to go.

On the train ride to the Capitol when nobody was paying attention I hid a knife in my boot.
Walking into the building were we will meet our mentors I realize I need to come up with an excuse.
I need time to hunt her down.

"I'm going to the bathroom." I muttered under my breath as I walk away.

Where would I find someone from District Seven?
That's when I spot the elevator.

Maybe I'll be lucky and she will be on her floor already.
As I step into the elevator I sigh in relief.
It's empty.
Nobody else is here.

As the elevator goes higher I just hope nobody enters the elevator.
Nobody can know its me who attacked her.
Not until she is dead. 

Creak.

Creak.

The elevator finally opens up to the seventh floor.
I step out into the hallway.
Its still quiet and empty.

I slip into the apartment and I see her.

She's sitting by the television.
She seems to be writing notes.

"Rebecca Nettle..." She whispered as she saw me appear on the tv.
I guess she recognized the name.

"Hello Jessie." I snarled.
She turned around swiftly a knife in her hand.

"I heard you in the hallway and nobody  suppose to be here for another few hours. So drop your weapon." Jessie said.

"Maybe you should drop your knife. I'm pretty good with weapons." I cackled as I twirled the knife.


"Leave now. Before you force me to use this." Jessie replied her hand grasped the knife tightly.

I could see the mockingjay pin on her shirt.


"You are weak just like your mother Katniss Everdeen." I giggled as I took a step forward.

"Says the girl who wants to kill me just because of who her brother was." Jessie said.

"I hate you Jessie." I growled as I leaped towards her.

She quickly rolled to the side. But I plunged my knife into her arm and twisted it.

"I wanted to be the one to kill him and you took that chance away  from me." I spat on Jessie and twist my knife again.


Jessie quickly rose up.

"You think I had it easy? He tried to kill me. He killed the love of my life." Jessie yelled.

"You and Spencer Hawthorne? Oh please that was all fake." I hissed.

"That was not fake. Spencer sacrificed his life so I could live." Jessie said as she put pressure on her wound.


I spot a scar on her neck.
That must of been from when my brother tried to kill her and failed.
I would be successful.
I would kill her.

"Considering the amount of times people have tried to kill you I am surprised you are alone." I hissed.

"I have been through hell and back ever since I won. I am not afraid of a District Ten tribute." She said her free hand still clinging her knife.

I see my chance.
It's now or never.

I lunge at her.
The knife hits her throat.
I drag my knife swiftly across.
I hear her mutter something but I can't make out what she says.

"Long live the mockingjay." I growled as I walked away.
She couldn't survive that.
Now onto winning this game.

I walk into the elevator my hands covered in blood.

I will just tell Draco I fell I'm sure he will believe me.