Hey sorry if this bugs you but the idea just popped in my head…lol.
Bet you guys will think I'm messed up or something after this … you're right :D lol!
DISCLAIMER: I do not own the Hunger Games I wish I did, but I have yet to rub Aladdin's lamp.
Katniss' Last Stand
She has never been the same since the boy; the baker's boy from district 12 valued his life before his lovers and made the ultimate sacrifice, his life. She is dressed in black, a choice she made for herself, not for mourning, but to describe her soul and her thoughts and her actions, dark. A dark black abyss, where her heart now dwells, where her thoughts spawn from also bringing darkness, not to herself but to those she expresses those thoughts to.
As she approaches the casket of her love Peeta, a scream begins to form in her very being. She doesn't see anything else just the casket, not the people who are parting for her to pass so nothing block her from him. They are afraid if they do get in the way of the great huntress, the killer who is in their presence, they will be ripped apart, not by her hands but by her eyes. Her piercing eyes set dead on the open lid, she is drawn to it like a moth to a light unable to break from its beam.
When her eyes lay upon his still, unmoving, unsmiling, pale face the scream in her stomach releases itself from her throat.
As all heads turn at once they see a broken girl, kneeling down in front of her lover, but the girl they are watching knows there is more to it than just a lover losing her mate but that Katniss Everdeen has died; she is now a walking corpse, a machine. She slowly begins to stand, worring that her legs will give out and desperately grasps his face in her hands and begins to kiss every inch of his cold dead face. The kiss of death she thinks, hers.
"Peeta wake up, please Peeta I love you I realize that now. Please Peeta wake up please." tears begin to spill from her eyes and the eyes of the bystanders watching the scene unfold before them. But none of them could have calculated this next move, Katniss removes a knife that none of them had noticed before. Gale who is only on step behind her in thoughts, but feet away physically, begins to run. He bounds forward to take the knife from her hand but he knows it's too late. An experienced hunter knows better, she turns while making the ultimate threat; she jams the knife to her throat. Gale comes to a halt,
inches before her knowing that one move in her direction will bring the knife across ending it all.
Should I continue or drop it? You decide…
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