The hunger games

How i think it should have ended competition.

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2. rebellion

(Jenifer Lawrence: hanging tree)

Are you, are you
Coming to the tree
Where they strung up a man they say murdered three.
Strange things did happen here
No stranger would it be
If we met up at midnight in the hanging tree.
Are you, are you
Coming to the tree
Where the dead man called out for his love to flee.
Strange things did happen here
No stranger would it be
If we met up at midnight in the hanging tree.
Are you, are you
Coming to the tree
Where I told you to run, so we'd both be free.
Strange things did happen here
No stranger would it be
If we met up at midnight in the hanging tree.
Are you, are you
Coming to the tree
Wear a necklace of rope, side by side with me.
Strange things did happen here
No stranger would it be
If we met up at midnight in the hanging tree.
are you, are you
Coming to the tree
Where I told you to run, so we'd both be free.
Strange things did happen here
No stranger would it be
If we met up at midnight in the hanging tree.
Are you, are you
Coming to the tree
Where they strung up a man they say murdered three.
Strange things did happen here
No stranger would it be
If we met up at midnight in the hanging tree.
Are you, are you
Coming to the tree
Where the dead man called out for his love to flee.
Strange things did happen here
No stranger would it be
If we met up at midnight in the hanging tree.

 

The synchronized voices echoed in my head as i woke up from a blurry vision. I jolt up in shock, looking around to find Peeta- relaxing back softly, seeing him still unconscious beside me his head is slowly moving from side to side as he wakes up, but i take precautions and shake him slightly. He moans slightly, placing his hand on his chest muttering my name in his sleep. Everything seems to be going in a slow motion, letting time pass. I notice Gale, Effie and Haymitch tied up as much as possible against wooden chairs, in a perfect triangle. I smell more fire, but roses. 

         'Peeta?' I shake him again softly,  in case he is wounded. I glance around stiffly around the place, holding Peeta close up to my chest. 

Then i hear the speakers crackle with the lack of signal, or power.

    'District 12's remaining members...' the distorted voice roared out of it, I quickly gaze up, seeing a fuzzy projection screen, seeing Primrose's face expressionless, arched back like a robot. I get up quickly, carefully placing the unconscious Peeta softly against the cobblestone. Gale is already looking over to me, knowing that seeing the picture of Prim in her sunday's outfit she wore at the first reaping, the reaping i volunteered for her- to save her- would get me in a horrifying state. 

       Gale shakes his head, sniffling softly. 'Katniss, look away- she'll weaken-'

        I glare at him. 'Weaken me? I've lost everything- everything Gale-' I start to raise my voice before he interrupts me.  

                'You haven't lost me yet,' He starts, glancing over to Peeta. 'Or him,' 

I freeze suddenly in defeat, glancing back up at the projection, biting my lip softly to blink back my tears- a sign of weakness. 

             'You think that you've completely destroyed the capitol?' The voice cackles with distorted and evil laughter.

Of course i have, I have killed President Snow, all of the game show hosts... everyone that deserved to die. Who else could possibly be missing? Gale's jaw is tightened, Haymitch was shuffling his foot to try and get the bottle filled with his favorite alcohol probably, Effie was whimpering as she was petrified. 

      She hasn't really experienced this. 

             'Why is my sister on the screen?' I demand an answer loudly, looking around at the place in horror as i hear her cries for my name. 

            'Katniss?' She screams. My heart sinks as i hear her voice, then i collapse in an uncomfortable heap as i hear Rue's laughter. Gale's looking at me in horror, fiddling with the thick rope he's tied in with, trying to break free to comfort me.

           'What do you want?' I yell at the top of my lungs, scraping my nails against the cobblestone in anger.  

            The voice smirks again, laughing. 'you think i should tell you so soon?' 

I glare at the screen coldly, my heart weakening seeing Prim's cherry red lips, small round face, blemish free- mousy blonde hair put up in a side fish-tail braid, heavily done eyes for the reaping. I look away, facing Gale. 

             'The Hunger games shall stay on!' The voice screams forcefully, Haymitch looks up as if he recognizes the voice  in horror, immediately stopping his hundredth attempt of trying to retrieve his bottle back. Effie seems to recognize that voice as well, as she goes to grasp onto Haymitch's hand for safety and security. 

 

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