One last life
A/N: This is a tribute POV story, from each tribute, from each district. Yeah, yeah, yeah, I deleted "suicidal tribute" but only because it'd fit better in this story! SORRY!
DISTRICT 1:
Glimmer: (THIRD PERSON POV)
I would prove them wrong, I thought, as I stepped up that stage. I would prove, that I'm more than a blonde headed bimbo who slept with any desperate boy. I am clever, skilled and stunningly more amazing then what she shows. I'll prove them wrong, and they'll bow at my feet when she comes back
But I died. That fire girl dropped the nest,that quickly brought insects of death. Even though I tried to run, I knew, I won't be coming home
The whole point of entering the Games, was to prove them wrong. To make them believe, I was no idiot. But now, I knew, they never believed me. And now, they never will
Marvel: (FIRST PERSON POV)
A satisfied smile reaches my face, as I burst into the clearing. The little girl, weak and useless, trapped in my net. My net. Cato said it'd never work, that I'd never be able to catch the little monkey. But I have. I look into her eyes, those innocent eyes, and know, that there is no turning back
As soon as the spear enters her body, I look up and see fire girl. I prepare to laugh, to finish another tribute AND fire girl? They'll be scared of me now. I'm about to pull the spear out when a sudden arrow flies and hits my neck. I fall to the ground, and the last thing I hear, is fire girl weeping. Not for me of course. Who would ever weep, for a monster like me?
Gloss: (FIRST PERSON POV)
I hear my name called and climb the steps, to face the Capitol once more. My sister, waiting patiently behind me, I give her a quick nod before stepping up. Why did we win? We didn't deserve it.
We, District 1, and I know, are pompous freaks, who look down upon every district under 2. I didn't deserve to win these Games. Neither did Cashmere. I mean, I'm greatful we're still alive, but sometimes, I wonder if winning these Games are worth it. Maybe death is better then what awaits if you get out alive
Cashmere: (FIRST PERSON POV)
Planning on attacking the stupid group was easy. They were all crowded onto the beach, as they had figured out exactly the way the Gamemakers would send in the attacks. Brutus, the large thick headed idiot, hasn't figured it out, so we( Me, my brother, Brutus and Enobaria ) decided to attack them all at once. I wanted to drive them into the forest, as the attacks nearly killed them before, but Brutus insisted we'd fail if we tried that. I didn't see how we could fail. But, as me and Gloss ran towards them, I saw, me and my brother would fail. The girl from 7, Johanna Mason, sends an axe flying and it hits my chest. My eyes widen in hurt. I was hurt, badly, but I wasn't shocked. A trick like the one 12 pulled only works once.
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