For the next day nothing happened, a few wild animals came past me. I was tempted to get up from my hiding place and hunt them but my leg was still in pain and was took weak for me to put weight on. The next day there was a moment of tension.
It was early morning and the sun was coming up. I thought it was going to be a day like the one before. Suddenly I heard footsteps coming towards me, it was some of the career pack chasing each other. The tribute who was ahead stopped right beside and took a few mouthfuls of water from the stream. When she heard footsteps the sprinted away but she stepped on my good leg. I tried my best not to make a sound or move, at least I know that my disguse was working. I watched the second tribute run past, soon after I heard two canons fire. I needed to drink, I hadn't drank anything for two days and dehydration was starting to kick in. I listened for any sign of a tribute being close to me. Slowly and silently I pushed myself up and reached over to the stream, trying not to move my leg too much. I took small sips of water and quenched my thirst. It felt good to be having a drink, it felt like I was regaining energy in my body. After around 10 minutes of sipping at water I settled back down into my hiding spot.
Another day past with no action. That's when the announcement came from the gamemaker. "two tributes from the same district can win the huger games." I thought about Katniss and how she was still alive. I need to find her and win the Hunger Games. But how could I find her with my leg in so much pain and so weak.
I need to find katniss
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The Hunger Games: Peeta's Perspective
Fanfic[COMPLETED] Read the Hunger Games but in the perspective of Peeta Special thanks to xJazzyRubyXx who made the cover for me please follow her and me and we will follow u back If you have read this check out the sequel called Aftermath-thgpp sequel
