HUNGER GAMES UNIQUE NAMES

AG Whisper: Task 4

Aghhh! I mentally scream at myself. If only I hadn't ran away. Maybe the outcome of the deaths would have added a plus one, my death, and maybe my brother could have fought for something. If I only had died.

But, No I'm still alive, still breathing and still in Hell. Before the anthem ended; my brother's face is decorated in the sky, but the only difference is that his face is shown in a holographic
figure. And not his real desert skin.

I feel my skin turning pale as the temperature falls lower and lower. I still sat here on the white glistening snow. I am still silent even after all the traumatizing events that has happened so far. The only sounds that I
can hear is my own mourning and the sound of snow hitting snow.
I've been thinking of staying in a tree, but I'm too tired and lazy to even try to get up. I never would have thought myself as a lazy person, and especially in this situation I'm in. I guess procrastination is very contagious.

There is no time to relax and play the lazy role. I can't forget that I am in the Hunger Games; kill or be killed. I think to myself. It's funny to think that way though. Like one day you can be happy, and another day you can fall in the hands of despair.

Despair is what I am feeling right now.
Ughhh!Why do I have such bad luc-

My thoughts were interrupted when buzzing sounds can be heard in the distant. I try to get up, but its no use. What is that noise?! I'm still sitting on the ground just waiting to see what happens. All I can do now is just surrender myself; to whatever is going to kill her. It's probably a mutt.  I'm just going give up on life.

Let them kill me! I think to myself. The buzzing noise are coming closer and closer. I just close my eyes and wait patiently.

The mutt is now close to where I am resting. I can even feel vibrations around me. The vibrations are now traveling to the tree I'm leaning against, and to the snow I'm sitting on.

The buzzing noise are now in front of me. When I open my eyes. I am met with a black and yellow like insect. These are one of the mutts they used in Katniss's time in the games. Oh, I think they're called tracker jackers. I finally realize.

I try to bring my arm up to swap it away. And in return I get a stinging pain in both of my arms. I take a look at my arms, but I'm shocked to see the little mutts attaching themselves to my arms. There are 2 of them; one on each arm.

Yes! This is my time. My time to die! Once in life time I have finally felt joy, and not just the fake old joy I always have felt.

I can feel the toxins spreading in my body. This is better than actually being killed by another tribute's hands; in all honesty.

My vision starts to fade, in an out, and I start getting dizzy and a migraine has replaced my once calm, relaxed and lazy mind. I can feel myself leaving earth. The toxins are helping me die. Slow and painless is the game.

My consciousness is slowly fading to an abyss .

Then her whole body shuts down.
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I'm suddenly transported to whole other world. I try to pry my eyes open.

When I finally get my vision back. I'm on an all knowing bed. I take a look around, and I am surprise to find my self in my own room. How did I get here?! This question repeats in my mind.

Then suddenly out of no where, my mother stands In front my door. With the same smiling expression from the photo; the one I saw way back in the private sessions.

Tears are starting to pour out my eyes. I try to make myself stand up, but I can't. It's like I am completely glued to my bed; its preventing me from proceeding to my mother. It hurts to see her smiling like that.