TWO DAYS AFTER THE CAESAR FLICKERMAN INTERVIEW
*heart beating loudly*
The suspense is killing me. I am waiting in the tube to go into the arena. I am thinking about Gus, sweet Gus and the crooked smile he gave me last night.
Suddenly the platform moves upwards. I see a bright light above me. It gets closer and closer until I am engulfed in it. I squint looking for Gus but I can't see him. Next to me is a very handsome guy with black hair and blue eyes. The other side a girl with princess curls wearing an orange t-shirt.
"LET THE 99th HUNGER GAMES BEGIN"
60 seconds. We wait for 60 seconds sizing up our opponents and the fandomcopia. A golden boy with strange dark swirls on him arms. Silver Stakes. A girl with long blonde hair and raven tattoos across her collarbone. Strange blades with incantations on them. A thin pale girl with brown hair. A long array of knifes. The countdown reaching 0.
A blur. Hair whipping around. Knives whistling through the air and Gus sprinting towards me. He pushes me into the forest behind me. We run and stagger through the trees leaving the chaos behind us and deep into the arena. Then the cannons start.
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The Last Hunger Games
FanfictionAll your favourite ships enter the arena but who will survive? Team Clace from District 2 or Team Hagustus from District 5? Comment your opinion!
