HAMISH'S POV
10:43 day 11
I sat listening to the silence, if it's possinle to listen to silence, and thought, what will happen if I don't kill someone soon, what if the killer gets to me first? I had thought more about it each and every day since the first killing, and then I thought, I'm the last boy in the hunger games, I'm winning this thing.
*2 days later*
It was time, everyone was asleep, meaning ellie and beth, and I packed a small bag with food, fresh water, and a mini first aid kit, along with purification tablets, and special medicine for a gash on my back from the bloodbath at the beginning. I also grabbed my favourite knifes, and a small sleeping bag, along with a few other bits and peices, then, without a sound, I ran out into the night, ready for anything they would throw at me.
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THE 72nd HUNGER GAMES
FanfictionThis 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...
