Dust Rocket's P.O.V - District 3
"Dust!" Yells Libby. I awake from my slumber to find Mickey twitching on the ground, Libby leaning over him. "Dust help me." She cries.
"What happened." I ask.
"I don't know he just suddenly couldn't breathe." She exclaims. Mickey gasps for air, his face purple from lack of oxygen. Suddenly he lies still. "Oh god! Mickey! He's not breathing!."
"Try CPR." I say.
"I don't know how." She says.
"I thought you went to the first aid section!" I scream.
"But I- I didn't learn how." She stutters.
BOOM!
Libby starts crying, she falls on top of Mickey. "I'm sorry!" She says. We spend the next few minutes in silence, apart from Libby's constant sobbing.
Silk Dabney's P.O.V - District 8
I am woken by the sound of a cannon, another one dead. I have made myself a nice little base here on top of the hotel. Nobody can see me here unless I want them to see me. Even if somebody found me, they would have to catch me.
I take small sip of water and eat another one of my apples. I originally didn't go to the cornucopia although I got all Felicia's gear after I killed her. She was too easy. She made too much noise and she was clearly visible in her tree, then when she climbed down, it's like she wanted to be killed. And to think, I killed her with a log I found, that was too easy. I watched Destinee, Animal and Missy go into the hotel last night. So I'm waiting until they leave before checking my fishing nets that I set up down at the beach. Suddenly, as if on cue, they leave the hotel and begin swimming back to the island they came from. That was easy. I hop down from the roof and make my way over to the beach. I am surprised to find several fish in the trap, that was easy. Somehow everything has seemed to work out for me in the games so far. Suddenly, as if I jinxed it, the remaining careers jog onto the beach. I am surprised to see only two of them left, Sasha must of died. Luckily, they don't see me, instead they spot the alliance of three, swimming over to their island. Outnumbered, the stupidly follow them anyway.
Sharkie Mason's P.O.V - District 7
We were relieved to find a stream behind the village early this morning, we have now filled all of our water bottles and Triton has managed to catch a few fish. For now we are pretty loaded. Triton suggested going over to the beach, but I thought it would be safer over here, I saw lots of tributes going over there after the bloodbath. It seems quiet here, too quiet, but not that I'm complaining, I'm just worried that the game makers will send in something to 'attack'. It's midday now and we cook our fish on a stove in a small village house. Suddenly an eagle the size of a wolf smashes through the window, glass shatters everywhere. We both gasp at the sight of the majestic bird. At first the bird just stares at us, with it's head cocked to one side, then it lets out a long ear piercing squawk. "Run!" Yells Triton, as we exit, we see numerous other birds flying about, the squawk was obviously a call for help. The tree line is a good one hundred metres ahead, if we make it there the birds may not follow us, their wing spam being two big to easily weave in and out the trees. I'm slightly ahead of Triton as we run, out of the corner of my eye I see the vicious hawk latch his blade like claws onto Tritons neck. I scream and launch my axe, it impales into the birds skull and it releases triton. This gives us time to make it into the woods. When we get there we collapse with exhaustion. That's when I realise that all we have is a trident. I used my only axe on the bird, which has now disappeared. We have nothing.
Animal Anikin's P.O.V - District 1
"I'll kill you!" I scream as the remaining careers back away from me, I already sliced Vare in the chest and Thunder in the arm, if it wasn't for their injuries they wouldn't have turned away and started swimming back to shore. Once I'm sure they are gone for good I turn around to a crying Destinee and a dying Missy. I was unaware of how badly she was injured until now. Her stomach is completely slashed open, her clothes are drenched with her own blood and her teeth are stained with crimson blood, she is beyond saving. I kneel next to her. Destinee is delirious, sobbing as Missy dies in her arms.
"I'm sorry." She says between sobs.
"I never had a chance. Just don't let them win." Whispers Missy, referring to the careers.
BOOM!
Destinee screams. "NOOO!" She collapses onto Missy's dead body. She's really dead.
Cheetah Chestnut's P.O.V - District 9
We swam over to an island this morning, we chose the island on the left since Destinee and that are on the one to the right. Ours contains a small lighthouse, which has been great for shelter. Suddenly I hear a beeping sound coming from above us. "A sponsor gift!" Sonny exclaims. She jumps up and grabs it as soon as it's close enough. She opens it immediately. She smiles and pulls out a bladed boomerang.
"You got your boomerang." I say.
"But it would of been nicer if we got water." She argues.
I sigh. "It's getting dark, we should head back over to the mainland, on the beach where it would be safer."
"Ok." She says. We begin back to shore. By the time we get there it is completely dark.
We light a fire and begin decorating the beach with torches to keep the monsters away. "I'm just going to the toilet." Says Sonny.
"Ok, just don't go too far." I reply, she nods.
I can vaguely see some corpses walking about further down the beach, they don't dare come near me and the light though. I look at one of the corpses more closely. I can see that it was a girl from the 74th Hunger games, I know it is her because we have been forced to watch these games for years since it's the games that started the rebellion and nobody else has ever died like she has, she looks exactly the same as she did when she died. The girl is from district 1, she was attacked by trackerjackers, you could clearly still see the inflamed-
BOOM!
Where's Sonny. I think to myself. "Sonny!" I scream desperately. I see a small girl running towards me, she looks about Sonny's size. "Sonny thank The Lord!" I scream at the girl. She emerges into the light where I can see her more clearly. That's not Sonny. She laughs maniacally and pounces onto me. Swinging her sickle at my face, it's not hard to fight off the tiny girl. And in no time I've thrown her into the water. I hold her underwater. "Drowning people is the funniest way to kill people huh Climate." I yell. After a minutes a few minutes the wiggling girl becomes still. I let go of her and go on a search for Sonny. When I find her I examine the body. She has cuts all up her arm and the letters C.J into her face. Climate Jones, that sick girl. I hold back my tears and stay strong for the cameras. I close her eyes and leave her to return to a Climate's body. But when I get there, she's gone. I don't recall hearing a hovercraft, I don't even recall hearing a cannon. She's alive, how did I let this happen. I had the chance to kill her and I let her go.
Libby Big's P.O.V - District 5
The Capitol anthem plays and the seal appears in the sky. It shows the faces of the fallen tributes. Sasha Hemmings, District 2. Mickey Donovan, District 5. Sonny Webster, District 10. Missy Mellow, District 11. Dust sighs at the sight of Mickey's face in the sky.
"Attention tributes." Says a voice. "I have a special announcement for you, at midday tomorrow a feast will commence at the cornucopia, as you may have noticed, there is one tribute remaining from each district so there will be a gift and a letter from your loved ones for each of you. Good luck, and may the odds be ever in your favour."
"We're going." Says Libby. "I have to hear from my sister." She collects her stuff and goes to leave.
I hold her back. "Ok, but we leave tomorrow morning." I say.
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~ The 99th Hunger Games ~ (UNDER EDITING)
FanfictionYears have past since the rebellion and president Noir now rules Panem. She has decided that she needs to take leadership of her country therefore re-introducing the Hunger games. "So it was decreed that each year, the various districts of Panem wou...
