~~~~Melvin's p.o.v~~~~~
Oh My gosh! I just heard someone walking towards the cave I am hiding in, what should I do? Either I should attack them or try to become their ally. I'll attack them. I tackle them into the snow and pin him against the ground and ready my sword to strike.
When he saw me while I was pinning him, he said that he wasn't trying to hurt me. "Hey, Hey, Hey! Listen I just saw a cave and I went to investigate, so, chill man. If you want, we can become allies?" the mysterious tribute said. When he said that, I was seriously considering being his ally. "Yeah, sure. I guess we can." So after we became allies, I took him to my secret hiding place. He told me that his name was Jordan and that he was from district 7.I have to admit, he was pretty good with an axe. When we got to my secret hiding place, ( which was just a shelter I made out of rocks and some sticks, I had put some snow on top for camouflage so that nobody would find me), he quickly put down his sleeping bag because it was already night and he needed some rest, so I did the same thing.
The next morning, we went to go hunt and get something for breakfast. "Hey Melvin," said Jordan. "Yeah?" "When do you think we are going to find the other tributes?" "I dunno, maybe it could be later today." Just by saying that, it puts me on edge. It sorta scares me to think that we are in the Hunger Games and we may just die today or tomorrow. So as we are hunting two deer, we hear a sound behind us. "What was that?!" Jordan whispered to me. "Maybe it's just another deer or a winter rabbit." I replied. "What if it's another tribute?" "Then we attack them."
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The 43rd Annual Hunger Games!
FanfictionIts the 43rd year of the Hunger Games and the pressure has set in on this years tributes, join their adventure and view it from the point of view of the tributes that must face the dangers of the Hunger Games.
