The medical bed is lumpy and hard, almost felt like wood. It was a miracle that I managed to survive the blast, maybe I can survive this as well. I prayed to anything that might be listening to me, it can't go like this. My crimson blood seeps throughout my wounds and almost feels like it keeps flowing out like a river. I can feel my own head growing lighter and lighter as the minute ticks by. If I won't make it out alive, hopefully, my district partner can. She has a chance, she's an athletic girl, able to do flips.
I look at the doctors, but they're not doctors anymore, they look like my parents instead. I don't care if what I am seeing is real or not, but it feels somewhat soothing to see them one last time. I whisper something to my parents, "I'm sorry." Then I slip into the cold, darkness, and never get back out.
Placement: 18th
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Tribute Trials - The Ballad of Songbirds and Snakes
FanfictionThis goes over the deaths of every tribute in the Ballad of Songbirds and Snakes. The book that this is based off of is created by Suzanne Collins. This WILL have spoilers along with some literary gore.