Part 9 Katniss's pov

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They failed . How much longer can I pretend to be ok ? I don't think much longer . If everybody would just die .... If I would die ... This would all the over . Peeta would no longer be in pain . Maybe they would stop torturing him ... Or even better let him go .

If I would have never met Gale . I would be dead ... Along with prim and my mother . We would have starved to death . I would have never been in the games .

A few months ago I was walking down in the water pipes ... ( in district 13 ) and this lady found me . She was old with long white hair . She said she was once a lover of President Snow . They were to be married ... But then he rose in power and forgot about her .

She then handed me a clear bottle filled all the way to the top with a silvery liquid , and said that if the pain was too much , just drink this .

I know I should have thrown it away , Knowing it could be poison . But instead , I kept it . Now that I know the mission has failed , and I will never see Peeta again .... the pain is just too much!!! I mean it feels like my heart is about to explode .

My mind is made up .

I unscrew the cap . My heart hammering out of my chest . My legs threat in to give out ... So I sit down on the floor . The liquid tingles as it runs down my throat . My mind is spinning . I can't breathe . When I realize it's poison .... It's too late . The darkness pulls me under .

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