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Reader x Katniss

Hey guys! I figured I should do a girl one in case there are any readers who prefer girls

Your Point Of View

Running. That's the only thing you do in the Hunger Games. That and a couple other things. Run. Eat. Drink. Kill. Those four things are what keep you alive, when everything around you is dead. Everything and everyone. The ones you care about, the ones you don't. The ones who could have made it, the ones who should have. You've seen them all die. They all hurt.

FLASHBACK

"5...4..." The automated voice said. We all geared up to race to either the Cornucopia or away into the woods for safety. "3...2...1" You took off, along with the rest. You ran away from the Cornucopia and saw the one person you actually cared about run straight toward it. You shook it off and ran and ran and ran until you couldn't bear to run any longer. You found a small cave and covered the entrance with vines and moss. Then, you went out and found a sharp rock so you could sharpen yourself a spear and go hunting tomorrow. I also should go to the Cornucopia to see if there are any leftovers, you think. Suddenly, music starts playing and the dark night sky lights up. You see all the dead people, luckily, she is still alive. You lay back down, trying to get the burning questions out of your mind and get some sleep.

NEXT DAY

You wake up to footsteps stomping above your cave and automatically, yet silently, run behind a rock in the corner.

"Look! A cave! Should we go inside?" A small voice asks. You automatically assume it is that little girl from district 11, but how can that be? You saw her following...Katniss. And Katniss would never let that girl out of her sight if they became allies. It must be that other little girl from district 9.

"Are you crazy, Jane?" Another voice says, presumably a boy, "There are probably some terrifying mutt, or a career or something down there. It's best if we just keep wa-" Without warning, a career appears with his sword and the chilling sound of skin against metal is heard. You hear a short scream come from the boy, then a cannon goes off. It sounds like the girl got away, at least, you hope she did.

"Come on, Cato. Let's go catch that little brat," You hear a tough, yet feminine voice say gruffly. They stomp away and when you can't hear the footsteps anymore, you silently leave the cave. 

FLASH BACK OVER

That was when you decided that you were going to lose the Hunger Games. In the hope that one of the younger children would win, or Katniss. Your family wouldn't miss you. They seemed all to happy to send you away. Of course, they favored your brother, a past winner of the Hunger Games. He was the reason your family was so rich, they never even had to lift a finger to get a five-course meal. But Snow had other ideas about your family's riches. He said that, if they wanted to have riches for the rest of their life, they had to have me in the Reaping until I was 18. I'd gotten lucky until the last Reaping. On my 17th birthday too.

You had gone to the Cornucopia after that and got a survival pack and a couple of knives. You had also gone hunting and killed a few rabbits. You had learn to hunt from Katniss. You used to live in District 12, but certain circumstances had caused you to leave and live in District 8. You spent almost all your time with Katniss. She taught you how to hunt (she was better with a bow, your niche was throwing knives or spears), you taught her how to fish, you had spent your whole lives together and you developed a crush on her. When your family had to leave, you were heartbroken.

A scream echoed through the woods, bringing you out of your depressing thoughts. It sounded like Katniss. You took off toward the scream to find it had not been Katniss, but Rue. She was tangled in a net and Katniss was attempting to free her. You looked around to make sure no one was aiming for them or anything, when you say a boy with a spear aiming right for Katniss. Without a second thought, you ran right in front of her, the spear stabbing you right through the stomach. With barely a whisper, you fell to the ground, slowly taking in your final breaths.

" Y/N! Y/N!" Katniss exclaimed, repeating your name over and over again, as if doing that would bring you back to life. Tears streamed down her face as she hugged you. "Thank you...for saving me and Rue..." 

"I would...do...anything for you...I love you..." You said slowly with your last dying breath as your eyes were slowly closing. Before everything went black, you heard

"I love you too"

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