the
Witty
Hunger Games
day 2. First night during the Games
part 2.
District 4's tribute
Taylor's P.O.V.
I'm
speachless after watching the number of tributes who died today.
It's crazy how one of those could have been me. So many
inncoent kids dying for the simple pleasure of the
Capitol.
"It's sick. How the
Capitol treats us like a game." I say to Ashley, the other
tribute from my district.
Coldly, she replies "They
control us. Plain and simple," She crawls behind a large
bolder, and swings her coat across the damp ground. "come
on. let's get rested. We should join with the careers
tomorrow."
I must look appalled, because
Ashley sighs. "I mean, we don't have too. but it would
make sense."
I say "We can try, they
should know we're from 4, I think we'll be safe." as
we crawl behind our shelter, which wont help us much, but it
hides our bodies, and we quickly fall asleep.
District 13's tribute
Shivani's P.O.V.
It's
obviously around 11 pm. But I just can't get used to sleeping
on the ground. It's damp, which makes it cold, and I only
have a thin blanket, and whatever is in the backpack that I
grabbed. I'm in the middle-of-no where, which I guess could
be a good or a bad thing. I hope the careers don't decide to
attack in the night or early tomorrow morning. I wont last a
chance. As I'm trying to find a comfortable spot on the
ground, I feel a hand grab my shirt, and I feel them dragging
me.
"Oh god," I think,
"I'm going to die."
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