Chapter 7: Jumpy
It was 10 seconds before I was sentenced to my eminent death. It sucked. I was thinking about home when the gong rang and I went to the forest. At least, I thought I did. It turns out I ran to the Cornucopia and grabbed a spear. It was snatched from my hands and I was pushed to the ground by-Oh great. Marvel.
He stood over me with my spear and I scrambled back, trying to get away from death. All of a sudden he stabbed down into my head and I screamed and lay down on the grass. It took a couple seconds for death to come, but trust me. I wanted it to. I thought of my family, my best friend. Even though it was only a couple seconds, it was still thinking of them. I hoped Grenade would win for district 6. Goodbye, life.
I black out from the wound and in the distance, I hear my cannon.
