Deep in the meadow

The end

I feel the spear plunging in to my stomach piercing my insides like a dagger. I drop to the floor. I know that I will die as I feel the blood almost blossoming from the wound. It's kind of weird really that the person I thought would be the one to kill me, is the one holding and comforting me as death draws ever closer. I manage to utter
" Did you blow up the supplies."
I smile when she reassuringly nods and whispers
" Every last one."
Now I know Katniss will win because after all she is the biggest threat. But I don't want to say goodbye, not yet.
" Can you sing."
I mutter my last request. I can feel myself slowly drifting off to the sound of her soft, sweet voice...