Hi guys
First of all, thank you so much for the views. It motivates me to keep writing the story.
I have been pretty busy this last weeks, but I'm not going to bother you with my own problems.
If you haven't started your bets to see who will win, I recommend you to start them.
Disclaimer: I don't own The Hunger Games.
Katniss p.o.v (always her pov)
We woke up early that morning. A lot of canons sounded this morning. Must have been a pretty big group. Only 8 of us are left. The others are dead.
We have spent hours looking for Peeta. The truth is that I don't want to encounter Johanna again.
"Hey guys, you should come here", Harry advises us. His tone sounds more serious, not his usual funny tone. Lisa gets near him and gasps.
I can't avoid gasping too at what my eyes were watching.
A small boy, who must be around 12 or 13, layed in the ground covered by blood. His shirt was lifted revealing a message carved in his stomach:
Enjoy the view
Rage takes over me and I start crying. That boy reminds me so much about my son. Also about Rue. And Prim.
"We should get out of here", Lisa is the first of all of us to talk. I don't disagree with her. After all, I don't want to "enjoy" the view.
Time passes slow and also fast. There 1 thing bad about that and 1 thing good about that.
Good thing: during that time we are able to get more water.
Bad thing: Haymitch gets into the picture.
My luck couldn't get worse.
He has certainly aged. His hair is gray and he has a lot of wrinkles all over his face. But doesn't stops him to do the smirk I have always hated.
"Well, well. It seems like the Victor has gone with the amateurs group", Haymitch's comment annoys Harry and Lisa, mainly Lisa" Long time since I don't see you. Last time I saw you, you were shooting an arrow at Alma Coin".
"Don't even remind me about that, Haymitch" I respond. Killing Coin was a good thing, but that doesn't washes the blood in my hands.
"Woah, woah, you are Haymitch Abernathy, winner of the 50th Hunger Games?", Harry excitedly asks. Poor boy, once he gets to know Haymitch he will regret all that excitement.
"The one and only", Haymitch raises his hand so Harry can shake it.
Harry shakes his hand happily, "Sir I just wanted you to know is a great pleasure to know you because…"
Lisa mumbles in my ear," Here goes the fangirling again".
I snicker at her comment. After all the greetings, we speak to Haymitch of our plan to find Peeta.
"And after you find him, what are you going to do?", he points at us.
Before I can speak, Lisa responds first:
"Survive".
"Like your attitude, sweetie", Haymitch's compliment blushes Lisa slightly," However, how do you plan to survive? After all there is only one winner."
Neither of us had thought about that. I have no option but to say the most logical and cliché solution.
"Kill together as a team and then kill each other".
My solution trembles everyone including me.
"Don't you think that is really overused?", Haymitch asks.
"Is the only way we can get over with this", Harry supports my idea.
"Well since I woke up in that horrible room, I was developing a technique to survive the games" Haymitch tells us his plan.
I have never really trusted him, so I will keep watching Lisa's, Harry's, and my back. This is even more insane than Johanna's plan. But good plans are always the crazy ones.
Haymitch appeared!
I really love this guy a lot.
Have you seen Mockingjay part 2 trailer?
God it was awesome.
Well, that's all.
Thank you so much for reading and may the odds be ever in your favor.