The sea churns under the cave.
Will is dead. His legs turned blue and rotted.
Bianca. I'm coming to you this time.
You ran off when I was ten.
And you ended up in the Games.
For District 2.
The dark sea churns.
My coat is weighing me down.
I won't need it.
Reyna didn't need her's.
Or Frank.
I saw them both.
I saw the worst monster of them all.
I saw death in their eyes.
I saw love too.
No, I didn't kill them.
But now that monster is going to kill me.
Well done Annabeth. You won.
I have no-one to say goodbye to.
I fall.
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Inevitable | PJO
Fanfiction12 tributes. All of them selected for the 37th Hunger Games. All have a story to tell. They were angry. Scared. Broken. Haunted. But only one was victorious. PJO/Hunger Games.
