I have decided to make it fair and make Charlotte be faced with a horrible, and hard choice, I hope you enjoy.
I only own Charlotte.
"Come on Charlotte, wake up." I could feel Finnick shaking me awake.
"You really think shaking me awake is the best idea?" I asked, still not feeling well.
"Sorry, but we have to go." He said pulling me up.
"I thought you didn't want to go back to the Fungle?" I asked rubbing the sleep from my eyes.
"I don't, but we have to." He was right; we were way to exposed here.
"I'm too tired." I whined.
"Hop on." He said knowing where this conversation was going. He bent down a little and allowed me to hop on his back and be carried piggy back style. We didn't have much to carry; our weapons and what little food we had left. We headed into the Fungle.
"Lottie, message for you." Finnick said stopping in front of a tree and setting me down more gently than last time. Charlotte Larson, would you rather have your best friend be killed or, your Mother? The tree asked. "What are you going to do?" Finnick asked, knowing what I was going through.
"I-I don't know." I said backing up away from the tree. I took one more step and felt immense pain shoot through my already sprained foot. I spun around and stuck my hands out in front of me, feeling them get shocked to. A force field surrounded me and Finnick, almost two yards away from the tree on all sides.
"Charlotte, you're going to have to make your choice soon we don't have much food and no water." Finnick reminded me.
"I know, I know, it's just hard." I admitted. If I killed my Mother my little sister, Cosette, would have no place to live while I was here. My best friend, Tori, who would I laugh with, cry with, or remember things with if I killed her and did survive and get out of here. I had to make a decision and choose. "My best friend." Goodbye Tori, please don't come to haunt me.
The force field vanished and the tree now read Tori Marsh has been terminated. I felt terrible, ashamed, and disgusted that the Capitol would make me do such a thing. How could I show my face in District 9 and face Tori's family, hopefully they understood. I started to walk away from the tree, tears beginning to form, and now beginning to fall. I could feel Finnick's hand around my wrist, stopping me and pulling me into a hug.
"I think there's a lot more crying in these Games than usual." He said to me, I sniffled into his shoulder, not caring if the cameras were on us or somewhere else. I could feel Finnick wince a little.
"Cannon blast?" I asked taking my head away from his shoulder and facing him, he nodded. "How are dead so far?"
"Seventeen." He answered, which meant that there were only seven of us left. I wouldn't be surprised if we were targeted next.
There you have it, now they are sad together! I know you didn't know her friend Tori as well as you did Annie in the books, but I will fix that, so never fear!also one more thing; you guys, if you want, can be the sponsors. Which means that you guys say what you want to send them and I'll give it to them. So, REVIEW!