I won't last long; I know.
I'm a stupid tribute from District 8.
I have no advantages, no skills.
I scored a five in training.
I run, I scream, but I can't win. I grab the knife and stab everything I see. I knock out one boy then a Career comes up behind me.
"I will kill you,"
I scream and shout but nothing will stop the ruthless killer from District 1. Nothing.
"Please spare me." I croak out.
But he refuses and snaps my neck. I let out a low growl of pain and I think of my families.
I love them and I want to go home.