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| 05 Nov 2013 09:42 PM |
I was the youngest tribute, 13..District 7.
I stare at the axe with the sun glancing on it, so shiny. "Blood on it would make my district proud, plus the capitol loves axe's in the head. Ha." I think to myself run in grab the axe and the small backpack.
7..6..5..4..3..2..1..I run to the axe and pick it up, slash behind me as I pick up the heavy axe and the first death happened. The girl from eleven got her blood on my axe and I grin. I see my district partner in danger but she's in a fight with three careers. I pick the blue backpack up that matches with my arena jacket and run into the snowy arena forest.
I ran into the District Five tribute, my allie! I give her a knife I picked up from the District Eleven girl before she died. She thanks me and gives me a blanket. I smile and we run off far to the edge of the arena. The ground begins to rumble..and she slips, as I grip onto her hand crying..
Thanks so much for reading! Part Two is coming out! =o Please send me your comments in my inbox, because I don't want rude post on here! |
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