Welcome to the second chapter of this one shot. This is chroniclogcoly after the chapter but most wont be like that as It's unfair to people to wait for their character.. also as an update I created a D11 female victor in the latest chapter of my syot so keep that in mind!
Games: 77th
Victor: Derryck Jackson, male, 17, D2
Arena: Fire Wasteland
I tried so hard to win, but it only ended this way. I failed my mother. I failed her. I volunteered to save her from sickness, and now we are both going to die. Lava churns all around me, mixing with my blood.
I groan. The boy from 1 and my district partner are left. I can see fighting in the distance but I can't make anything out clearly. They left me, thinking I would die from my wound or roll into lava. They are right. I'm not going to win. The boom of the cannon startles me. I almost roll into the firery lava next to me.
It's only a matter of time before whoever is left to come over and kill me. I wait and wait and wait. Has the person forgotten me? Why haven't I died yet? I miss Medusa. That fire skeleton just devoured her. I failed her too. I just want to die. I'm ready to die.
Boom
I gasp thinking that it's my cannon, but I still see all around me. The faces project in the sky, and I'm not one of them. I won. I survived the Hunger Games. I close my eyes and laugh, coughing up blood.
Thanks to FlawlessCatastrophe for this victor! Stay tuned, and if you are new, SUBMIT.
P.S yes it was short, but that's a one-shot. Some will be longer if you like longer
