Ok Well This Story Is Dedicated To My Friend Kate :3 Anywho this is My First hunger games Fanfic and I Hope You Enjoy :)

Disclaimer- I do not own Hunger games or any of the Characters

It was her that heard it first, at first it just sounded like gentle gusts of wind, but then we recognised it. It wasn't wind, it was voices, rough hissing, saying only one word. Katniss, the small machine room we were in went from being a sanctuary to a cage. He's whispering along with the hissing. Then, a sound, it's barely audible but I can hear it, the slithering, like snakes. I can see her starting to panic and she nearly screams when Peeta brings himself into reality, he's got a panicky look and his voice shakes;

"Katniss! Get out of here!" the sound wakes the rest of our team; she hesitates at his alarmed voice;

"Why? What's making that sound?" She asked shakily,

"I don't know. Only that it has to kill you." Katniss Hesitates and the blond boy yells at her;

"Run! Get Out! Go!" she gives a small smile before turning to the rest of the group.

"Whatever it is, it's after me," She says "It'll be better if we split up." There's immediate complains from the group.

"But we're your Guard"

"And your Crew"

"And I'm not leaving you." The words from her friends seemed to convince her, but even as we scramble out of the small room I can see the Anxiety on her face. Katniss doesn't want to be responsible for any of her friend's deaths, I know the feeling, and it seems like an old companion.

Our footsteps echo through the darkness and the sounds of the machine room slowly fade, but as it gets quieter, the hissing gets louder. We run. Everyone can hear it now, but it doesn't seem to affect them, only Katniss. We run in silence, I wonder if Katniss is thinking the same as me. Running away silently in the dark, it seems that I've done too much of that in my life. There's a low buzzing, it almost seems like a machine powering up, and then Messalla was caught, I never knew her well, but I felt bad for her. The Man was stuck in a Golden beam, his flesh slowly melting away. Gunfire interrupts us, Hundreds of peacekeepers are swarming down passage and we have no choice to fire back. The sounds are loud and terrible, screams of people and gunfire. Loud as they may be, the hissing is louder; it seems to be getting louder and Louder. Suddenly the peacekeepers are replaced by terrible mutts, they almost seem reptilian and they are all calling out her name;

"Kattnniiissssssssssss" the beast is hissing and it lunges forward, but a small explosion stops it and we all run. The stone path seems to get even harder to traverse the further we get, but eventually we come to a ladder, the mutts are getting closer and closer, until we can basically smell them. I quickly grab Katniss and shove her towards the ladder, she starts to climb. Good, our hope is Safe. Others begin to climb and I pull my trident into position, they have to be safe. I take my position at the end of a small line, the mutts are hissing even louder and they try and leap at me. No not at me, at her, our hope. I hope she survives, she's earned it, and all I can do is stab with my weapon. It feels so natural in my hands, only a smooth flick of my wrist can cause death, but not to these creatures, they barely die, so I have to disable them. Stab, slice, stab, it almost seems like music. Dreadful, sorrowful music.

It's my turn on the ladder now, and I leap towards it, scrambling up, except I can barely move my legs, I can feel blood pouring over my feet and I grab my trident and slash out, but its ripped out of my hands and before I can do anything, I feel an intense pain in my chest, it starts with my heart, hot, too hot, so very hot, the burning continues till it seems like I'm completely on fire, someone's screaming my name, But then it all stops it's Blissful cold and I Reflect on my life, so many mistakes, ones I will never forget, so many times I've laughed with my loved ones, most of them are dead, but I can still remember their laughing faces, I can also see images in my head. The Ocean, My Home. A Silver Parachute, My Nightmare. Mags, My Light. A Sunset, My Last. Katniss, Our Hope.

Annie. My Love. I Love You Annie and I wish you well.

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