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-Dean-
"Three minutes," said the Peacekeeper, pushing Sam inside and slamming the door.
Sam walked over to me. "You okay?"
"Yeah, fine."
"Do you remember which districts to befriend?"
"Seven, Nine, Ten. No other word to be spread."
"Okay, good."
I glanced at my watch. "Still have a minute thirty."
Sam crossed his arms. "Hey, um... Could you do me a favour, Dean?"
"Yeah, what?"
"Try to stay alive."
"You bet I will, Sammy."
"Oh, and Dean... Keep that necklace that mom gave you. Have it as your token. Bring it back when you're done with it."
I nodded. "Bye, Sam."
The Peacekeeper dragged him out.
The last few days of training were big chances for me to talk to most of the tributes, and hopefully establish trustworthy connections to promote survival in the arena.
I walked over to the herbs and tapped a young blonde from District 9. "Hey."
She turned. Her eyes widened as she backed away from me.
"It's okay, I won't hurt you. I need to talk to you about something that happening these games. Trust me, I want to help. This won't be an ordinary event. What's your name?"
"Rose."
"Nice to meet you, Rose. Get ready to run for your life."
We agreed to meet on the rooftop of the pavilion. The Capitol had decided that it was more amusing to have people plan and strategize, and then turn against each other. When I decided to move on, I told her to tell her district partner the same thing.
"You never told me your name," she said.
"Me? Oh, I'm Dean. Dean Winchester."
"Right, got it. Midnight?"
"Midnight. And don't be alarmed when there are a few people there already, or when they come. This is going to be one hell of a fight."
I made my way over to the firing range, where Ruby was shooting at the plastic dummies.
"So you know, huh?"
She turned to me. "Know? Of course I know, idiot. Sam's my boyfriend."
I chuckled. "When did he tell you? Did he ruin it when you were 'doing it' or something?"
She glared at me. "What time are we meeting on the roof?"
"Midnight."
She nodded. "Right. I'll get the people from District 7, you go find the Tens."
News of the couple from District 10 had spread like wildfire. It wasn't hard to miss them by the medical centre, especially with the girl's flame coloured hair.
"District 10?" I asked them.
The girl crossed her arms and looked me hard in the eye. "District 2?" She shot back.
I held up my hands in defence. "I just want to help you two. I also need you to help me. So if you'll hear me out, come up to the roof at midnight. That's all I'm asking. We can be allies in the arena. There are going to be a few other people there, so don't be worried. Are you in?"
The girl looked at her partner, and he nodded.
"Good enough for me. See you later."
-Rose-
In our room, I saw my district partner staring out the window. I stepped up to him and tapped him on the shoulder. He turned to look at me. "Yes, Rose?"
I looked down. His eyes were piercingly blue - probably the only boy in our district that I was afraid of. "I- I just wanted to say that someone from Two wants to form an alliance. We're supposed to meet on the rooftop in a few minutes, if you... if you want to join me."
He turned back. "Who is this someone?"
"His name was... I... I can't remember. Dean? Dean, I think."
He looked over his shoulder slowly. "Dean what?"
"Something with a W. Weatherby, Weasley? Wincest... Hang on."
I thought hard for a few seconds. "Winchester! Dean Winchester."
He turned quickly, his eyes wide. "Let's go. Now."
When we made our way up to the rooftop, I didn't understand why he wanted to stay hidden in the shadows of tree. He wouldn't explain, and I wasn't going to make him. Like I said, those eyes. They are very intimidating. People started to make their way up to the rooftop. Dean and his partner were the last to arrive.
"Right," he said. "Let's all say hello to each other, and then we'll start. I'm Dean Winchester, and this-" he gestured towards the girl - "is Ruby Saga. By the way, what happened to seven?"
Ruby shrugged. "They didn't want in. Didn't trust us."
He rolled his eyes and turned back to us. "Right, so. Ginger and husband. Who are you guys?"
The ginger spoke for them both. "I'm Amelia Pond. Amy. This is Rory Williams."
I noticed, as she spoke, that their hands were tightly intertwined.
Dean nodded, and turned to me.
"I'm... Rose. Rose Tyler."
"Where's your other district partner? No show?"
"No, he's here, but he's a bit shy, I think."
Dean raised an eyebrow.
"No sense in being shy right now. Either he's in, and we trust each other, or he's out."
I turned to the shadows, as my district partner stepped out. When I looked back at Dean, he looked... Shocked? Surprised? Angry? Sad? Happy? I can't even begin to describe it.
"Hello, Dean." he said.
Dean broke out of his trance, and cleared his throat. "Right, so uh... This is Cas. Castiel, I mean. Castiel Novak." He clapped his hands. "So. Down to business."
Yet as he was explaining, I noticed that his eyes were trained on Castiel most of the time.