The Hunger Games - Primrose Everdeen

Chapter thirty

I feel awful! It has taken forever for me to update this story! Oh God I feel terrible!! Sorry if I make any mistakes like saying someone was killed that had already died or vice versa.  (saying someone was alive when they died earlier)

Followng the river, I head deeper and deeper into the arena. Rocks sprout up from everywhere and the trees begin to disperse. A bush here, a tree there. The wind picks up the leaves, making them dance swiftly. Whatever trees remain bend gracefully in the strong breeze. 

As I continue to hike along the rocky terrain, a canon blasts, making me jump and give a small squeal. It reminds me of when Prim died. Tears begin to fill my eyes but I know I must try my hardest to shake them off, to hold them in until night. There's no time for crying when you are this close to home. Or when you need sponsors. So instead. I stop in my tracks and look aorund for a hovercraft to see if the killer is anywhere near me. Luckily for me, the hovercraft must be miles away from me. With a breath of relief, I continue to trudge on across the rocks. All I am going to do is continue walking. No stopping until I am so exhausted that I cannot keep my eyes open anymore. The heat burns my skin and makes my throat thirtsty. Maybe I could just allow myself to died of dehydration. That wouldn't be against Prims last wish, right? It's not the same as suicide. Although maybe it is. 

Eventually the trees completely disapear and all that's left is a few small bushes and many rocks, well pretty much just boulders and medium sized rocks. My feet kill by the time that the anthem booms, revealing the faces of both the tributes from from District One. This probably means that the Careers have turned against one another already. It happens usually. When the tension grows and eventually they kill one another. If I had more guts and an ally I didn't really care about - so not anyone like Prim - I'd kill them in the middle of the night. Although they Careers normally almost depend on one another at first and later in the Games, when there are less tributes, they split. Either in battle or just leaving each other. 

I take shelter in a very tiny cave and shove a couple of rocks in the entrance way so it will not look noticable. As I lay down, my head sitting on my backpack, I stare at the ceiling thinking of home. Right now in District Twelve my family members are probably watching nervously as I continue to survive and fight against nature. 

Completely and utterly short, I just really wanted to upload for you guys. Again sorry if I make any mistakes like saying someone was killed that had already died or vice versa. I think I did that with Glimmer right now.