3rd HUNGER GAMES (fanfic)(English version)

11. End 4/6

I raised my head and saw that it was lying on a soft bed of snow and cold, which gave me the feeling that burned my bare skin.

It had happened again, we were in a different scenario, now the cold was fully penetrant, my lips began to crack and every strand of hair on my head was covered with a thin layer of ice.

I could see a completely white landscape with few hills and mountains of ice, I was clearly at the feet of one of the highest mountains, while snow flakes fell awkwardly dragged by the wind, while felt like tiny needles piercing my whole body.

I was sure I could no longer resist sand changes since arriving at this, my body was completely worn out, but nothing assured me that this would be the last change of scenery, so you should try to survive what organizers had for me.

Having lost much of the fabric of my clothes with cold acid rain became more unbearable with every second. I had to find some shelter for if my calculations were correct, changing arena happening every 4 hours while my body could not stand outdoors with this bloody weather.

Every step he took on snow, it cost me 5 times more than walking on firm ground, because my shoes sank as deep as my weight forced them into the deep snow, I had my folded against my chest arms to save some heat.

I was walking for over an hour and I could not feel my limbs from cold ... but then behind me the sound of a beam falling on top of the mountain was heard, this clearly would not be good when I saw that as high a white coat that seemed light as a cloak of silk, down from the mountain peak rapidly toward my direction, was an avalanche, so it would have to seek shelter in the next 10 seconds or be buried alive under thousands of tons of snow, I looked in all directions but I could see some shelter that could save my life, so I decided to run in any direction to see if I could even get away as possible from the snow.

I ran as fast as my tired legs they would allow, but at one point the huge avalanche hit me, shooting me awkwardly forward, then instead of falling on the cold, hard ground, I fell into a kind of crack under me.

Snow, ice and my body fell sharply in the crack, landing my body on my right leg causing me severe pain that was apparently my ankle, with some snow falling on me, I opened my eyes and I could see that he was in a cave made entirely of ice and snow which had fallen by chance, but at least here was much less cold than outside, I looked around and was stunned to notice that my backpack book had fallen to the other end of which I was, and separated by a dark and terrifying cliff.

I could not believe it, all he had to protect part of my life was on the other side of the cove that could not get without putting my life in terrible danger because this abyss looked so deep as I could imagine.

But worth a try, by a thin ledge on the ice ... I set out to take the first step to cross and suddenly ...

- Good afternoon dear tribute Edden ... - saying these words a hologram appeared on the other side of the cave where my backpack ... was president Xavier, a man not too old with a formal jacket navy blue one gold shirt brown shoes and hair falling forward, I had seen earlier in the parade but unlike that day this time he looked pretty angry and worried - I'm really surprised by the ability you have to leave soon issue it put you in front ... but your luck could not last forever, it's like I always say, if you want things to go well must do it yourself.