a week later

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Part 2: the games

A week later, I was cooking some of the katniss roots I found in the woods. They smelt really nice.

Turns out, I had really bad concussion, but it is gone now, and it was making my leg bleed really fast. After that, someone thought a local was trying to kill me. So, they gave me body guards. They aren't half bad. Well, a shame I won't see them again after tomorrow. Cause, tomorrow is the games. They came really quickly. I won't live to see another birthday. I never really liked my birthdays, anyway.

I wish I knew what was happening to Diamond. I hope she didn't get hurt.

I sit there, eating my katniss roots for breakfast, and Valka pops in. "Hey Reece, can I get a hand" she asks.

"Oh sure, I'll be right out!" I yell, as she walks off. I finish my breakfast as fast as I can, and walk outside. I stop in my tracks. It has a statue of me, Raven, and all the other tributes. I gasp. It is a statue of the reminder that the first ever games were created right here. It reminds me of my training (I didn't tell you).
Flashback

I walk inside. The first level is the training deck. Every Tribute is here. A guy is looking for his knife, and the girl I saw near the bank is up above where he is, holding the knife. She is smirking. She looks at me, and gives me the signal to not tell anyone, and I nodd. She pulls herself up from the rope she is attached to. Then she dissapears.

I walk over to the dagger section. I throw 12 daggers. They all hit the face. Check. I move on to Bow and Arrow. I pick it up, and place an arrow in position, and let go. It hits the wood, then goes flying off. I need more practice. I start shooting at it again. Eventually, I get the head. I walk on, and do my other stuff.
End of Flashback

I shake my head out of the trance I was in. I help Valka and pull someone's finger up. It is heavy. Once done, I sigh. I get a drink, and go to sleep.

I wake the next day. Today is the games. Good bye world I say. I was just getting comfortable in the capitol. Now, I need to get up, and say good bye to everyone. Valka, Dylan, Raven, Nina, Porcha, both the Prep Teams, and Bob, the janitor. Sometimes, we have some really long convos in the hallways about how hard it is, knowing that you are going to die.

I go to the living room. There are peacekeepers everywhere. One comes up to me, and grabs a gun. I walk back, but he just puts the gun at my neck.

I am going to die.

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