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Hunger Games Twist 3

Prim's point of view...

I want to go home. I hate the Hunger Games. Katniss probably hates me after the thing with Peeta. I keep running. Then I hear yelling. No screaming. It comes from behind me. I look around and Clove is coming at me, bugs hanging on her face. I realize that they're are jaberjays. I have heard about them at school. I run out of her way. I have to get out of here. I run in another direction and then stop. In the distance, a huge amount of smoke rises from the trees. It was so huge that I knew it wasn't someones everyday camp fire. Fire is just what I needed right now. I groan and run down into a gully on my right. Mud sticks to my shoes and makes it hard to move.

I crawl through the thick mud to a small green patch of grass. It is in the middle of the pit of mud. The only way to get off the grass is to go back in the mud. Screams are heard in the distance but I ignore them for now. I then here a sound like something being fired and then, coming towards me, is an arrow. Pain strikes my chest and I can't breath. I fall to the ground and then look down. Straight away I wish I didn't. Blood and gore cover my chest and I feel sick. No air enters my lungs. I know I am dying. I know I am. I look at the killer in the distance. Young Foxface staring back at my. Slowly my vision darkens and then it all goes black. No more sounds. No more vision. It is just me, my thoughts and my world of black.

The end......