Hunger Games Fanfics

I Just Wanted To Say... Goodbye

Chapter 3

I Just Wanted To Say... Goodbye

Chiara's p.o.v

I sat in the lonely white room with my brother. My parents weren't home yet. They were hardly ever home. I wish I could hug Mum right now. I could do with her warmth.

It's a huge relief that I can't die. It gives everyone else a better chance of surviving. Even though I know I can't die, I'm worried about my brother. He's too confident.

Well, was. Right now he looks like he's about to break down and cry. I can't stand the tension. The silence is deafening. If you get what I mean.

"Lucca?" I said in a small voice.

"Hmm?" he mumbled, not looking up.

I considered telling him about all the flame business but forced it to the back of my mind.

"Win, yeah?" I smiled.

"I'll try," he smiled back.

Yeah. We'll be okay. I hope. I pray.

Lucca's p.o.v

Little sis just seems so cute. I can't believe she hasn't got herself a boyfriend yet.

I wish she wouldn't worry about me so. I have enough to worry about her surviving this. I know she's 15 and all but...

I just can't help but worry. It doesn't help that our parents aren't here to support us either. They are never there when we need them most. Well I guess it isn't their fault. Their job demands too much of them...

I stared into the distance, thinking things over. I need to choose the best weapon. It'll give me the best chance. Then there's that stupid new rule. I can't protect Chiara...

Why? Why? Just why?

Yasmin's p.o.v

The little white room was quite scary. Yeah, I'm sixteen blah, blah, blah. I'm claustrophobic that's all. Looking for a little sympathy here.

Despite my username, I don't think 1Direction rock. Well not anymore. I used to think they were the best thing in the world. All my friends did too. Then I made a youtube account and I got a load of subscribers. Then the most successful boy band went off and died and I wasn't bothered to re name my account because it would reset all my subscribers and stuff.

So, I'm stuck with it. Oh well, it could be much worse.

I watched the door open and my Mum walk in. I smiled as she sat. She smiled back it me. Then it was all silence. A peaceful silence. That's it. That's all we'd do half the time. It was like that for a few minutes.

"Umm," she whispered, "Good luck, cherry."

I gave her a hug, "Listen. If I don't make it... Give this to little Fliss."

I handed her a small pouch. My lucky charms. I was finally ready to let them go.

To finally fight.

For the third time of my life.

Aven's p.o.v

So, lemme get this straight. I'm ownwy sevem, okway? But that doesn't mean I have no chance.

Ok, maybe it does. But I ain't planning on winning no hunger games anytime soon. I just want to get this done and over with and then do whatever.

But I don't want to see sad faces either. I want to see joy. For that is my flame.

The door opened and my brother came in. I smiled at his cute yet worried face. I wish he wouldn't worry so. I already told him about the flame thing.

"Aven," he sighed, "Just stay safe and try not to get hurt, yeah?"

He nodded at me then kissed me lightly on the forehead before rushing out. I smiled at his shyness. He'll alwyas stay the same I guess...

David.W's p.o.v

I sat in the plain room, flipping through one of my books. My books were all I had, and all I really needed...

Ever since my wife, my only precious thing, passed away with a sad smile on her face...

My books are all that's left.

Olivia's p.o.v

I sat in the white room, in a chair immediately next to Laurenia. I held her hand lightly in mine, all we had was each other.

We're twins. The most famous comedic double act of all time. Ever since our parents died all we have left is each other.

I won't let her die. Ever.

Laurenia is the best person ever.

That's why I'm prepared to give my life for her.

If I have to, I will. 

Tia Starell's p.o.v

 I can't believe everyone's making such a big fuss out of this. It's obvious they don't stand a chance against me.

I'm a famous stuntwoman actress. Do they really think they have a hope of winning?

And the new rule...

Pity. I had my eye on that cute other actor...

Tommy, right?

Tommy's p.o.v

I watched my little sister skip into the room, smile plastered on her face.

"Are you going to be okay, big brother?" she asked, worry flashing across her young face.

I ruffled her hair and smiled.

"Yes, my little six year old sis," I smiled back, "I will be okay."

She frowned but her smile soon returned.

And it lit a fire of hope.

John's p.o.v

I was scared. I somehow new I'd be the first to die. Why? Why had this have had to happen?

Tali's p.o.v

I was hardly a celebrity. How unfortunate...

I wish it didn't have to be like this but no matter.

The master of romance novels never gives up.

A/N: So, the sh*t starts. I made up outfits for all contenders here : http://scarlettdragone.polyvore.com/

Just look for the name.