Epiloge/Ending

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Years ago, Finch had a sister go into the games, now fifteen, her family would repeat that.

~After The Reaping~

Ferris, Feebie and Firen came to say goodbye in the same room their first sister was.

That same pearl bracelet Feebie offered to Fraeah, was Finch's token, aswell.

She dressed in shimmering clothing with a disk of the same material, for the chariots.

She wore a shor teal dress in her interview and informed the crowd of her sister.

In private training, she scored a five.

The day she went into the arena she remembered the same wood landscape her sister fought in, just less rocky.

For the next days, Finch kept herself alive. She knew ways to hide and survive. More than halfway through the Games, District 2's pair, 11's boy, and her.

She was following two tributes, both District 12. She left the girl and followed the boy. She saw him picking a type of berry.

Huckleberry or blueberry? The hell is that?

She didn't know, but she did recall hearing about poison berries in training, once the blonde boy left she snuck up to his things and snatched the food.

Slowly and hesitantly, she put the fruit into her mouth. The moment she started chewing, she knew what it was.

Shit. Shit! Shit!

She remembered poisoned berries being mentioned and realized what she'd done, and fell to the ground. Her vision went blurry and faded, and the last thing she heard was a faint cannon alarming her it was over.

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Back in Five-

Feebie, Ferris and Firen cuddling together on the couch crying. The second sister gone, dead. And all for the Capitol people's entertainment.

End

Author's note :)

Thank you guys for reading this story. It took me a while but I'm glad I made it. I hope you enjoyed it and thought well of it. Leave comments for what you thought and suggestions on future stories, if I make them, anything like Harry Potter, The Beatles and obviously, The Hunger Games! Again, thank you for reading this Hunger Games fan-fiction, I know it was short, but thanks for reading!

-Natalie :)

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