Hades Called. [The End of Jim]

I remember when my name being pulled out of the bowl back in my district. The feeling I had when my name was spoken had to have been the worst feeling in the world. Its like I knew it would happen though. Earlier during that reaping day, I threw up on my way to the district square. The huge amount of shock at my name being called didn't hit hard until I got on the train. No one visited me during the allotted time given for goodbyes. I expected that though. No one ever cared for me at all. My parents would have cared if they had been alive. My aunt and uncle though. I knew they wanted me dead when they didn't show up. No one caring about me was further proven right when my district partner Cerise met me on the train. She had been pretty damn mean to me. Its like I couldn't express my feelings at all. Well screw her. I killer her and to be honest? Good riddance. The world of Panem doesn't need her in this world. I'm glad I killed her.

Next stop would be the Capitol. Happy hunger games right? At first I truly believed that. It was difficult to know what would truly happen when I arrived at the Capitol for all the supposedly good stuff. Well what happened next wasn't that memorable. Just a simple chariot ride with some fucking outfits. My attention wavered during that time. What happened during training showed me that life wasn't such a bad thing after all. Before training, I had resigned myself to suicide before I met my good friend Storm Jay from district nine. Storm and I became close friends. It's like we were brothers. I remember meeting at the plants station. Trying to remember the many plants were too much for me. How on earth could I hope to remember the poisonous ones from the healthy? Storm though, he knew plants like it was life. I knew right there that a bond had formed between us. Brothers until the end Storm.

Beatrice. What was she to me. We encountered each other at the fire station. I tried my best with fire, but she didn't seem to think I did such a good job. We talked for so long. Beatrice showing me how to use fire would prove crucial in the arena. I thought it a toy, but she showed me the true power of fire. Fire had so much beauty. It could take life or help save it. Without Beatrice showing me the true beauty of fire, I probably would of continued to fail with it. Thanks to her, I performed fairly well with it during my private session. I ended up burning myself, but I would of killed myself without the help I got. I knew then that I developed a crush on her, but what happened during the arena? She hated my guts. Never showed any happiness to me at all. We hunted together after fleeing the cornucopia. We fought at the beanstalk. I defended her from Storm when he started to yell, yet what does she do? She jumps down and yells at me instead. During our fight with the deadly three and the boy from ten, I was promised a kiss in exchange for her taking the head. When I got the kiss though, she was furious. Told me to get out of her sight. No matter what I did, she hated me. Well she will be proud to know that I'm dead.

That does remind me of a few things. The people I helped kill for sure had to be Siana from district seven. I remember us eating together before the games. I thought we could have been friends for sure, but when I met her, I didn't hesitate to break her ribs with my sledgehammer. Kyle Jones. Although I wasn't there at his exact death, I did damage him pretty well during the bloodbath. The only attack I can truly recall would be the tailbone I broke of his. Mantel. Was that his name? I don't know why I haven't known it until just now. Well I definitely helped kill him. A huge attack on him with a new weapon I received along with a damn good attack with fire. The deadly three continued to attack. I hated myself for fleeing, but I had to to keep my allies alive. I wanted to kill all three of them so bad, but I had to flee. My allies would need me. I could honestly say Storm and Sticky were friends. Beatrice I thought was a friend before she practically said for me to die. Eventually we ended up fighting the deadly three over and over again. They killed Beatrice and Storm, but I made them pay by killing Cerise. The satisfaction of taking out that abomination had to be my proudest moment. More death would follow. Again me and Sticky fought them. The girl from five ended up killing him.

Now came the scary shit. Somehow I wondered into the bird's nest. How did I end up here? All of the remaining tributes were here as well. I doubt it was a coincidence. There was a huge ass mutt here to help take us out. A cannon is fired when I realize the girl from five is dead. Good fucking riddance. That's what you get for killing my friend. The wounds I've suffered had to be fatal. I lost half an arm. I was also stabbed. The damn Capitol mutt gave me a deep gash on my head. I let out a cry of pain from all the wounds suffered. I notice the girl from one ready to kill me. This would be my killing blow. "Go on. I'm dead anyway. I always was right? How's that. Is that what they want?" I went from talking to the girl back to the Capitol. I hope all of them die. When the girl approaches me, I close my eyes. Death. I'm finally going to greet you.


OOC/Thanks.

Lulu/Aya for the honor of being a tribute in the 65th games. Lulu, you are one fantastic gm and I thank you for putting up with my noobiness.

Ems for supporting me since day one. We as team noob did well. You definitely rock!

Kiah for being such an awesome mentor for me. Without you, Jim probably would of died in the bloodbath.

Meghan for being such an awesome friend! We kicked a lot of arse together. I'm glad I made a new friend in you.

Kay/Python for giving me such awesome advice. You two rock!

Zoe/Clover/Shine for all of the awesome fights we had together. Without them, Jim wouldn't of developed.

Suzanne Collins for the epic hunger games series.

The book version of Cato. He became my favorite character in any book I have ever read.

I would like to thank anyone else I may have missed!