Hannah Lou
Alive
As Elizabeth stood with the few other female victors, her heart raced. She had no desire to go back, but then again, did anyone? After surviving through one Hunger Games, you'd have to be insane to wish to be thrown back into the gauntlet of the Arena.
Her name was called. It rang clearly throughout the square. "Elizabeth Adler." A shockwave of panic surged through her body. She walked to the stage calmly. As she faced the people of her district, she spoke, not thinking of the consequences of her actions. What were they going to do, kill her?
"This was not the deal I was made as a victor," she said simply, projecting her voice to the crowd. This was, of course, in reference to the promise that no victor would be put back in the Games once they had won. Her words brought an uproar from the crowd, a gun was placed against her head. The Peacekeepers escorted her inside the Justice Building without the chance to say her final goodbyes to her parents or her grandmother. Elizabeth faced the fact that she would never see them again.
Her name was called. It rang clearly throughout the square. "Elizabeth Adler." A shockwave of panic surged through her body. She walked to the stage calmly. As she faced the people of her district, she spoke, not thinking of the consequences of her actions. What were they going to do, kill her?
"This was not the deal I was made as a victor," she said simply, projecting her voice to the crowd. This was, of course, in reference to the promise that no victor would be put back in the Games once they had won. Her words brought an uproar from the crowd, a gun was placed against her head. The Peacekeepers escorted her inside the Justice Building without the chance to say her final goodbyes to her parents or her grandmother. Elizabeth faced the fact that she would never see them again.