if you haven't guessed already, i like writing Marvel stories! aww, i'm in love with Jack Quaid... he is such a babe, enjoy, and please review, i know its super short but i'd still love feedback!
Since that day she follows me, every step I take she is taking with me. Her memory haunting me like a ghost, her single tear rolling down her smooth innocent skin as she takes her final breath brings me nightmares. I had to do it, it was the reason I was put into the arena: to kill, and become a victor. After I won going to district 11 was the hardest, having to look into her father's eyes, and seeing such pain, such heartache knowing i was to blame. Everyone cheering for me when I killed a young child, her blood permanently stained on my hands. Guilt suffocated me when I returned home, but my father was so proud of me, it's all I ever wanted; for my father to love me as much as he loved my brother. I was always the 'disappointment' of the family - not anymore.
Then I met Lana, beautiful, innocent, and she fell in love with me. Me: the murderer. She tells me that the past doesn't matter, that she understands I had to do it to survive and if I didn't she wouldn't have me to protect her from everything bad in the world. Rue watches me as I fall in love, as I live my life. Always a shadow: just a few steps behind. We have a baby, we call her Rue, every night the girl from the arena kisses my baby girl on the forehead and watches over her as she sleeps. Now the angel is watching us both, keeping us safe from harm. I realise Rue was haunting me not because she was mad at me for killing her in cold blood, but she was making sure she died for a reason.