In the Nephilim's World

For "The Crossover Contest" competition. I hope you like!

What will happen when Katniss Everdeen is put into the world of the Nephilim. Find out here!

*SPOILER ALERT* This might reveal a few things about the stories so I don't suggest you read it unless you have read or don't plan to read the books.
This is what I thought would've happened if they met, right after both of the first books.


1. Prologue

~Katniss's P.O.V.~

       I was darting past hundreds of trees, on a dark, twisting path. The leaves crunched underneath my feet as my boots made contact with the ground, one by one. I could here the roar of what was chasing me and I tried to turn my head to see what it was. My neck wouldn't let my head snap around. I could only look forward. I tried to turn around but my legs just kept going. It was like they had a mind of their own. In the distance I saw the trees stop, and I realized I was going to run off the cliff. I tried to stop, but again, my legs just kept going.

      I had almost reached the edge, I could hear the pounding of my heart in my ears. I had reached the edge, and I stopped. My body spun around and right before me was a monster. It's body was a sickening green color, it's teeth were razor sharp, pearly white. It's arms had pinchers for hands, in the place of legs were eight long tentacles. It's head was a human skull, no eyes, no flesh, only teeth.

      I let out a yelp as one of the tentacles wrapped around my shaking body. It brought me up in front of its face as a squirmed trying to free my self from it's tight grasp. Then the monster collapsed, drawing me into darkness.

      I woke up panting and sweating. I sat up abruptly and looked around my room. I guessed that it was 6 in the morning so I swung my legs over the edge of the bed. It was time to go hunting. I hopped off the bed and trudged over to my clothes that I had set out the night before. Slowly, I got changed into my T-shirt, my jeans, my Dad's old jacket, and my hunting boots. I made my way into the front door where Buttercup, Prim's cat, lay, asleep.

     I watched as his chest rose and fell with his breathing before kicking him out of the way. He made an angry meow since I had woken him but I didn't care. I turned the knob on the door and let it swing open. I stepped outside into the Victor's Village. Since I had won the Hunger Games, I got a house in this village. I jogged down the street to the electric fence that was only turned on an hour a day. I walked along the side of the fence that District 12 was on; trying to find the hole that I always used to get into the forest. Once I found it I crouched down and listened for the hum that told me the fence was on.

    Since I heard only the chirping of the birds of the forest, I crawled through the hole and went to the tree I hid my bow in. I pulled it out and went to the log that held my sheath of arrows. Soon I had pulled the arrows out and ran out to the lake that had the plant I was named after scattered around it. I felt an unusual pull to the lake today so I wrapped my fingers tighter around my wooden bow and stuck my feet into the dark water. The strange warmth of the water drew me farther in as if it beckoned for me to come into the center. Once the water had swallowed half of my body I started to float, then I began to swim until I reached the center of the lake. I floated ontop of the water, in a dreamy state.

    Something wrappen bony fingers around my ankle but I was too far into my dreamland that I thought nothing of it; at least until it began dragging me down into the dark water. I let out a high pitched scream and began to struggle, trying to get out of it's grip. Yet nothing I did stopped the creature below the surface. I kept struggling as I was dragged under the water until I had no air left in my lungs. I took in a sharp breath full of water and everything went black.


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