I stare into the ring of darkness, my blonde hair cascading over my shoulders. The sound of snapping twigs cause me to whip my head over my shoulder. Nothing.
I look back ahead and keep walking, there seems to be nothing left. The further I walk, the more insecure I feel. Though I continue walking forwards, for if I didn't, I might never find them. Or really know what happened.
I come to the end of a forest, and my eyes take in the shortly cut grass, and the few trees scattered over the area. A figure in the distance roams towards me, and I can't help but quicken my pace.
Who is it?
I am soon running towards the figure until I am only fifteen metres away. I shriek in surprise, as I can finally make out who it is.
"Marxel!"
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The Careers Of The Ninety Sixth Games
FanficWhat if the Capitol won the war, and the Hunger Games went on. Shimmer is from District 1, and is excited for the upcoming Games. But this isn't normal. The 100th Quarter Quell involves other Quells on the years leading up to it, and this one, is th...
