Chapter Fourteen: Shattering Everything I Am
Bryn's POV
It would all come down to this. But in a way, it doesn't matter. I have a choice of dying, never seeing my loved ones....my sister....Again, Or I could kill another innocent and shatter everything I am as a decent human being. Luke looks at me, weapons in hand......And suddenly I don't care. I'll fight him, sure....But I know there is no happy ending.
Luke comes at me, charging with a knife in each hand, and I take a step back as he attempts to stab me.
"Luke...whatever happens next....Know I didn't want to do this, Okay?" He nods.
"You're not making this easier," he tells me, teeth mashed together. I roll my eyes. 'It can't get any tougher' I remind myself. Luke slashes and stabs with his blades, and it almost resembles a strange dance, as I juke and dodge strike after strike. Finally, he gets sloppy. One missed slash and suddenly.......one of his arms are on the ground, and blood pours from a bloody stump where it used to be. While the shock sets in him, I stab and my sword finds its mark. Right through the chest. His eyes widen in pain and surprise, then he collapses to the floor. "I'm sorry, I had no choice." The cannon goes off.....I had won the Games.
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The 125th Annual Hunger Games
FanfictionThis is the story of my Wattpad Hunger Games writing contest. Thank you to the nine tributes who were in part of this. Nine Wattpad writers, Fifteen other tributes are the twenty four tributes of the 125th Annual Hunger Games. The nine has to face c...
