HARRY'S POV
10:37, day 2
I should've known that would happen, I knew Mika had already hated me, but that just made it 10 times worse, I hadn't even liked Juliet, she'd nearly killed me, but she took pity on me, and let me go round with her, she protected me, otherwise, I was a sitting duck with nothing to survive, but now Mika knew, there was nothing, I know Mika, she had no mercy. I was right, she stared at me with intense hatred, never looking away, but I knew I had hurt her inside, it wasn't me, it was the fact I'd betrayed her, that couldn't be forgiven, I was dead already.
I hoped it would come fast, and that it would be subtle, that would be nice, or maybe she'd knock me out first, so I wouldn't feel anything. "Mika, you don't have to do this," I said quietly, "You don't need to kill me."
She lifted her knife, but I could tell she hesitated, even then... I had to think of a way out, I could run, but she was faster, I could hide, but not enought time, I could, the thoughts raced through my brain, but it was too late, intense, jagged pain ricochet up my body from my stomach, I gasped for air, I clawaed at the knife handle through my stomach, the whole blade embedded inside me, I didn't think fast enough. The cannon went off and I was dead.
Harry Wright - killed by his own brain.
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Hayran KurguThis is a version of 'the hunger games' based on my friends, my classmates, and me. We go through the same stages as Katniss and Peeta, just different people. I hope you enjoy the book. Yay! This is my most widely read book yet!!! Thanks to all rea...
