Ashton and I are hidden in the tree. My teeth are chattering, I can't silence them. Ashton takes a deep breath and gives me a look I can never forget, his eyes are worried, but confident. His face expressionless, but deep. I have never noticed this pain hidden by the power and force he carries with him. Five people are left. It's anyone's game. I drop his stare and I look down the tree. We must be twenty feet up.
"It was over in that direction!" Raven snaps at Gleam again, pointing straight at us.
She doesn't know we are here, probably thinks we fled.
"Look!" Gleam whispers.
She loads her bow, I don't figure out what she's aiming at until it's to late. Boom. Corala falls from the tree, I can't say good bye. I am frozen in fear as I watch Gleam run over to Blaze's dead body. Ashton's hand touches my shoulder.
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The 62nd Annual Hunger Games
Fanfiction{All rights go to Suzanne Collins} Faith is your average fifteen year old girl from district ten. Her bright spirit belongs to her family, at least up until the reapings for the sixty-second annual hunger games. The odds may not be exactly in her fa...
