Your death was not very expected. Many believed you would win. It was down to you and the male tribute from District 4 fighting it out on top of a desert mountain. He had a knife and you a sword, he had no chance. You overpowered him in every way but little by little during your battle you begin to feel weak. Like something is slowly sucking the life out of you. You can't catch your breath and you feel a throbbing pain at the back of your ankle. You try to look at it but he keeps coming at you and you decide to ignore it untill he's dead. You manage to slice his arm as he comes in for a lunge! You smile in success as he screams he quickly backs off. This is your chance to end it right now so in an attempt to finish him off you try to follow him but the pain in your ankle suddenly is so powerful that it sends you to your knees. You honestly have no idea what's happening to you. You were in perfect health the entire games and now this happens!? What was going on?! You decided to take a look while he's backing off. As you pull at the hem of your paints you gasp at the sight. Right above your shoe was a large, swelled, and red/purple mass of skin. Coming from the mass was dark purple veins that climbed up your leg. What in the world happened to you! You become panicked and try to get up on it but the pain sends you down again. With all your might you are trying to overcome the pain. You see a victory in plain sight if only you can get over to him. Once again you try and this time you get up. You try to stalk him but he starts to catch on. He now knows you are weak. The tribute begins to come forward, ready to strike. As you pull up your sword you notice there's something on your arm. The dark purple veins have traveled up your body and are now all over your arms. You scream in frustration and with all of your strength you try to attack the boy. He easily dodges your attacks and keeps doing so. He can plainly see what's going on. Your losing your breath so easily that your coughing uncontrollably, the veins have reached the bottom of your jawline and tears were streaming down your face from the pain. Just then as you swing at him one last time everything becomes to overbearing. You drop to the ground for good. You don't even try to get up. Everything is just burning pain attacking every part of your body and finally your breathing stops. It feels like your choking on air as you try to breath but your airways are just closed to it. You stop trying, nothing is going to work and you close your eyes. At this point you welcome death with open arms. Soon death comes and ends your life.
Everyone expected you to win but nobody expected that to happen. After an analysis of your body they found that your death was caused by a spider-mutt bite. They reviewed the footage of the night before your last battle and saw it bit you while you were sleeping.