Chapter 16

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This took me over 2 hours to write so I hope you enjoy it. This is gonna be a long one...but on with the story

Mitch P.O.V.

Please kiss back, I think to myself as my lips stay upon hers.

My tears are now trailing from my face to hers, but still her body lays still.

"Please.." I whisper against her lips, hoping that her small ears will spring alive and hear my cries. But they don't.

"Please come back to me. I'm so sorry. I never wanted it to end like this. I wanted us to be the last two standing and then you can give me my death. I would have been honored. I love you so much, we have had a great almost two years together and I want to create even more. When we got out of hear we could've ran off and started our own family, been able to accomplish our own things. I already had it planned, with your approval of course" I chuckled slightly.

"I cannot lose you, neither can Jerome or Mosa. We all love and care for you like no other. Just please don't leave me yet baby!" I shout out.

Nothing...not even a slight twitch.

I tuck a piece of hair behind her ear and let her body loose on the ground. I take some water from my bottle and pour it over her body, making the blood slid off. I think about cleaning her wound, but there would be no use, she wouldn't be revived. Most of the blood is gone and what wasn't going away was gone by me rubbing my hand over those areas. There were extremely small dry parts that I left untampered, don't want to annoy her even though she wouldn't be able to stop it. Still beautiful.

I pick up a few flowers from a small meadow beside me. I place a few red, yellow, blue and pink flowers in a bundle. I pluck a long piece of grass from the ground and tie the small bouquet together and place it on her chest. I overlap her hands around it. I slightly smile at her beautiful appearance. I begin to stroke her cheek while humming a melody, her favorite. (Hunger Games reference much? :P)

I finally gather my sword and her bow. No, I can't. This is hers and it should stay that way. I place the bow next to her. I kiss her forehead one last time and continue on.

A final cannon booms. The last person died? To what, starvation? Dehydration? Bleeding out? Am I really the only one left?

The sounds of applause are filling my ears. People are surronding me as the arena begins to glitch away. I look down and Y/N's body has disappeared. I quickly fall to my feet, feeling the area where she one laid. She really is gone.

A big walkway appears in front of me, I walk down it. The dry tears are still present on my face. People pat my back and scream my name as I pass them. At the end of the path is Notch, with a smile plastered on his face.

"Congradulations, Mitchell. You are the victor of the Hunger Games: Professional All-Star Edition. I owe you an apology" Notch says holding out his hand.

"Thank you" I say shaking his hand. I know he still doesn't forgive me for the attack I put on him three days before the games.

"If you would continue this way" he says gesturing towards a door where most of the crowd is alresdy exiting. "A hovercraft will take you to your penthouse where you will be staying for a few days so you can meet some fans and family.

I look up. Family? Does this mean I get to see Jerome and possibly my other friends (there will be a cameo appearance by the old Team Crafted members). I smile genuinly at his response.

I walk towards the door but stop in my tracks. I pull Notch aside, waiting for the rest of the crowd to leave.

"Listen Notch..." I begin. His unconvinced face staring back at me while his arms are crossed on his chest. "I am so, very, honestly sorry for that brief attack I pulled on you. I had just gotten my love back and I was already losing her so soon. I was very scared and I guess my fear turned into aggresion which I directed towards you. I'm sure you can understand where I'm coming from after what happened with you and Loraine".

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