My leg starts hurting, the medicine that helped my crippled leg must be wearing away. I stumble out to the lake and sit by the water. There's a chatter and a laugh, the Careers. They shout and run towards me. So I try to stand up and run a bit and fall and hit a rock in the forest. Cato takes out his machete and puts his sword away. Marvel gets a spear ready and Clove does the same with a knife. "Hey Crippled," Cato sniggers. I stumble up again but Cato swings the machete at my chest. There's instant darkness, my head hit a rock.
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Last moments of the tributes
FanfictionLast moments of the unknown deaths of tributes in the 74th and 74th Hunger Games