That Work Of Fiction (A Hunger Games Fan Fiction) [Completed]

Chapter 17

Luckily, water wasn't a problem, as the clean snow just managed to quench my thirst. I walked aimlessly around the arena, hoping not to bump into anyone, and trying to find food at the same time. After hours and hours of walking around I finally came across a row of bushes covered in delicious looking berries.

I wasn't sure what type they were, or even if they were safe to eat, and for a while, I wondered if I should. But then the agony of the emptiness inside my stomach was too much, so I bit into one. I expected to drop down dead at any minute, but about 20 inutes later, I was still alive, so I helped myslef to a handful more of the berries, stripping the bushes completely of their berries. making my blanket into a small bag, and putting the berries inside of it to keep them safe.

Although they were just small berries, they managed to keep me going for a while before I had to take more from my ever shrinking supply of food. Nothing more happened until it got dark, and a cannon went off. It made me jump at first, but then i was thinking of Freddie again, how he is faring and if he's thinking of me.

I went back to my tree by the Cornucopia, and fell asleep.

I woke up to sound of a young boy shouting for help.

Shouting my name.

Freddie.

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