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A hunger games fanfic.
Reaped at fourteen for the Seventy-Second Hunger Games, Serena never believed she was meant to survive. The sun shone brightly the day her name was drawn, as if the world itself was mocking her fate. A scrawny girl from District 5 with no combat skills, no strategy beyond baking bread, and no one betting on her life-only on how fast she would lose it.
Written off by the Capitol and ignored by the cameras, Serena does the unthinkable: she endures. While stronger tributes clash in blood-soaked glory, Serena runs, hides, waits-and learns. As the arena empties and hope feels more dangerous than fear, she proves that survival doesn't always belong to the strongest... but to the one willing to last just a little longer.
Because sometimes, the tribute everyone forgets is the most dangerous of all.
ALL RIGHTS GO TO SUZANNE COLLINS, THIS IS NOT MY OWN MADE UP WORLD. JUST A FANFIC!!
warning: Lot's of spelling mistakes oopsies