Finn's POV
Effie had told us that we needed to leave. We all followed her in the halls. We stopped at one room and Acidalia stayed there. I went to a room which looked pretty creepy and I don't know where Echo went. I waited in my room for 5 minutes and then a lady came in.
"Hello. You must be Finn, from District 13?" She asked politely.
I nod.
"Okay. We will be getting you ready for the ceremony."
She first cleaned me and then she had picked out an outfit. The outfit was a graphite nuclear outfit. I was in a tux, a smoky black tux. It wasn't the best but it was better than some of the others ones there was. I was all ready to get on chariot. Echo and Acidalia were wearing black leather pants and black leather jackets, with combat boots. We all got on the chariot and I was in between both of the girls.
Their designer was Donald Trump. He was not gentle, and he was very cruel. He was also a very bad fashion designer because he wore a toupet. All the districts were ready to start the ceremony. Donald told me that when I was ready I would press a button. Why would I need to press a button? Our chariot started to move. I felt all of the wind in my face. Surprisingly, Donald, did a good job on our makeup. All the people were screaming and cheering on their favourite district.
The big red button was staring at my face. I felt ready to press the button. I pressed it.
Nothing happened.
I look back and almost died. It was nuclear smoke.
It was floating behind us, like a bomb had just landed. Didn't he know that it was poisonous?
The chariot moved and went by Coin. I looked at her. Acidalia and Echo looked at her like they really wanted to kill her. She said some really boring things about how great the Hunger Games were. After her speech we moved on. We got back to the dressing room. I changed quickly and headed to the elevator. I went to eat with Echo, Acidalia, Effie, and Lucas. After dinner, I head to my room and try to sleep. I couldn't sleep so I headed to the roof. I looked at the end, and I gave up. I jumped off the edge.
There was a force field.
I was blown backwards, and pain coursed through my body. I was in fierce agony. Echo came running up, because she had heard the blast. She tried to pick me up, but I'm too heavy.
"Just leave me here, I don't want to live anyways."
"I'm not going to let you die." She stands up.
She somehow managed to take me to the medical room. Just before I got to the stretcher, I pass out.
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Hunger Games *On Hold*
ActionNone of this is our story! Full rights go to Suzanne Collins, we only own the characters that we created. We love this series, se we decided to make our own, using the same guidelines. Enter the world of Panem, where President Coin broke her promis...