Wow, another fanfic. I have to write another one because of a dumb 'You have to wait twelve hours to publish' rule. Damn life! Anyway...enjoy!

KATNISS POV

I have survived the Hunger Games twice. I have created a rebellion against the Capitol. Many people have died because of me. A war has broken out. Some of my friends have died. Some have been taken away from me and are being held captive somewhere. Some are fighting with me. All of this, because of me.

I run to Gale, gun at the ready and hide behind a brick wall. Well, half a brick wall. Peacekeepers are shooting at us. Gale runs out and kills some of them while I get up and shoot the rest.

"Hey, Gale," I whisper.

"Yeah."

"I see dead people."

He laughs. "Go to psychology." I nod.

We run through an alley and shoot a couple of peacekeepers on the way. I did them a favour. They were wearing the ugliest Halloween costumes I have ever seen. Or were they not Halloween costumes? Meh.

I try to be cool and do a failed cartwheel while shooting at a couple. I get hit in the shoulder blade and wince as I shoot them dead.

"Katniss," Gale screams. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah," I say. "Just peachy." He rolls his eyes and hugs me. I don't know if I should choose Gale or Peeta. Maybe we could have a three-way and everything will be settled. Everyone will get what they want. And more.

We both get up off the floor and head toward everyone else. Everyone in the 'star squad' starts walking awesomely in slow motion toward a random ass building. Finnick spins around a 360 and shoots someone before continuing the epic walk. Maybe I should add him to the three way and make it a four way. Because that's not awkward at all.

We have almost reached the building when someone shoots me and I die. And that's how The Hunger Games should have ended!

I hope you liked it, please review and whatever the hell you want. I don't care!