I shut her freaky green eyes that are still staring at me.
"Ladies and Gentlemen." A voice creeps into the arena. "May I present the Victor of the sixty-second Annual Hunger Games, from District ten, the second ever Victor from her district, Faith Trullen."
I collapse to the ground. My eyes are shut and my head starts to pound. It's the lethal thoughts begging to get out. I open my eyes and find a Hovercraft scooping me up. I blink rapidly, holding in the tears. My axe is still in my hand. I have won, by murdering people. I have won, by watching my friends die. I have won The Hunger Games. I am a Victor now.
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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...
