THE HUNGER GAMES: PEETAFIED

"Peeta, you have to do something ,they'll eat you alive" Katniss said, as the career tributes stared him down in the training room.

Peeta sighed.

Peeta scared he thought to himself. But then he saw a big heavy looking block. Remembering his days as a baker, he picked it up and chucked it across the room.


"Alright, what's your skill?" The guy with the terrible facial hair asked.

Peeta walked forward and picked up a sack of oats and chucked it across the room.

"Holy shit that's amazing!" Everyone clapped.


"Holy shit Peeta, they gave you the highest rating!" exclaimed Katniss and Haymitch.

"Yay!" said Peeta.


The Hunger games was about to start.

Peeta sat in the glass tube like elevator, alone. Everyone else was with Katniss giving her last minute advice.

A few minutes later the timer was going down as he stared at the Cornucopia and the other tributes, preparing to run away. He looked over at Kantiss who was eyeing a bow and shook his head at her.

Just run away, it's not worth it... HOLY SHIT WHAT'S THAT?!

He noticed through out the supplies were large sacks of wheat. He remembered his days as baker throwing sacks of wheat across the bakery.

The timer hit zero.

Ignoring everything, he charged for the nearest bag of wheat, ignoring the other tributes.

He reached it as some other tribute grabbed an axe and sliced off some eleven year old's head. He picked up the sack and threw it with all his might at two tributes wrestling for a sword. It crushed them both.

Ten feet away, one of the careers, a young blonde woman, had grabbed the bow. Peeta ran to the nearest sack of wheat and lifted it up. She shot an arrow at him, but it hit the bag of wheat.

"MY TURN!" He shouted, tossing the bag of wheat at her. It hit in the chest and she fell over. It was too heavy for her to push off and she suffocated to death.

"Peeta! Help!" Katniss screamed. She was fighting for a backpack from some other jerk, and behind them one of the careers had grabbed a bunch of throwing knifes and was coming in for the kill.

Peeta looked around and saw another sack of wheat. He ran over to it , jumping over one tribute hacking another one to death with a meat cleaver.

He was directly behind the knife throwing tribute now. She was about to throw, but he was faster and threw the bag of wheat at her. It hit in the back of the head with enough force to crush her skull. It kept flying through the air, landing on Katniss and the other tribute, killing them both.

"Oh no! Katniss!" Peeta cried out. He looked away to see the only black guy tribute in the hunger games fighting one of the careers. In his sadness he ran towards the nearest bag of wheat and threw it at both of them. Just as he threw, he noticed Rue sneaking up behind the career.

An easy triple kill.

He was now running low on bags of wheat. There was only one left. He rushed towards, knowing it was his only hope of self defense. There was dead tributes everywhere, but he didn't care because there was only one priority right now.

He was a fot away when the last surviving career tripped him.

"I'm going to fucking kill you, mate!" He said, lifting a spear over his head.

"NO!" Peeta cried.

"ARGH!" The career screamed, then fell over dead, an arrow in his back.

Peeta got up.

Katniss winked at him from across the field, bow in hand.

"Thanks!" He shouted back to her, "Look out!"

A young tribute with red hair was behind her.

Instinctively he grabbed the bag of wheat and threw it as hard as he could.

It hit them both, killing them.

"Oh shit!"

"WE HAVE A WINNER!" The loudspeakers boomed out.

"Yay!"

THE END