I finished Mockingjay the other night and it disappointed me :( so I decided to let Gale have his own little adventure with my own added world. I spent most of the day with this in front of me lol So do u like it? I dunno if it's good or not. The more reviews I get the faster I will update this! Thanks!

Chapter One

I landed in a field away from district 2. My knives were assembled in my boot and up my arm. Who knew what dangers I would face here? The rebellions destroyed Presidents Snow and Coin and it was my new duty to get help. We needed help. I kept on walking until I spotted a few houses in my vision. They looked well kept and I figured I might find one of them here for Soren and be on my way. Soren Drake was like our president, but there was more of an entitlement to his position.

Light streamed through the windows and I figured it was worthless tonight. I'd set up camp in the nearest woods and hunt for any kind of animal. That was when I saw someone walking back. It was a boy-no a strong man- who looked to be at least a year older than I appeared to be. His dark hair shadowed his face and his silver eyes twinkled in the darkness. I took a deep breath and then stood my ground, acting like I was lost. One of my greatest assets was my ability to mask my real emotions and show something different. I looked down at my clothes quickly and saw the dirt on the pure black cloak. Beneath my cloak was something these people would gawk at. I wore a pair of black jeans and a black v-neck t-shirt to go with the whole spy look. The clothes didn't belong here...I didn't belong here.

The man came into my vision and cocked his head to the side. I couldn't kill him even if I wanted to. He was too much of a looker and Summer would be mad if I didn't bring him along. That was when it hit me. This was Gale Hawthorne, the right hand of the Mockingjay. I'd seen pictures and Soren told me he was the next best thing. I didn't allow myself to fetch Peeta. He was still a mess and I was still mad at the Mocking jay for choosing him over this god.

Gale walked closer to me and blinked a few times before speaking.

"Who are you?" he wondered. I noticed I hadn't pulled my hood down or showed that I was a woman.

"I'm lost. I came from…district 8 and I've been running for a while," I made it up and noted Gale's surprise when he heard me speak. Maybe Gale would believe my lie.

"Do you need a place to stay?" This was more than I had hoped.

"That would be brilliant," I gushed and Gale showed me to his house he shared with his mother and siblings. They greeted me with simple smiles until I pulled my hood down from my face. My long blonde hair spilled over my shoulders and everyone saw my electric blue eyes. Gale's mother, Hazelle, nudged Gale and he blushed.

"What's your name?" Hazelle wondered and I gave her a small smile.

"I'm Remy Hastings. Recently, I lost my parents and I just had to get away for a while," I explained and Hazelle exchanged a glance with her eldest son.

"You've been running for a long time," Gale noted and I nodded.

"I'm fast."

"Posy, could you show Remy where she'll be staying?" Hazelle wondered and Posy nodded.

I couldn't believe these people trusted me. I could kill this little girl if I wanted to, but in order to bring Gale along I had to act gracious. When Posy left, I threw my black cloak off and reached in my pocket for the amulet I had to wear for protection. It was an emerald and the silver inlay made it shine for me. I secured the piece of jewelry around my neck and there was a knock on the door. I opened it to find Gale. He was leaning against the doorframe and I opened the door completely, turning my back to him. He had his knife to my throat in a second and I started to laugh. Gale didn't expect that.

"You're not lost here. Your clothes suggest otherwise," Gale growled and I shook my head.

"I'm not from around here. My superior assigned me to fetch you," I stated and Gale withdrew his knife.

"What are you talking about?" Gale stepped away a safe distance and I exhaled.

"Come on outside and I'll explain. I give my word that I won't try to kill you or anyone," I promised and Gale nodded. There was a balcony and I jumped down from it. We were only on the second floor. Gale jumped after me and I found the perfect spot. It was where Hazelle could see us, but not hear us.

"Who are you really and what do you want with me? Are you part of the old Capitol?" Gale demanded.

"I'm Remy Hastings and I come from a different world where there are no evil presidents or peacekeepers or even mutations of any kind. My superior, Soren Drake, needs your help. We know you are very intelligent and skilled in combat. If I don't bring you or the Mockingjay back I can't return and you'll soon see why that's a bad idea," I stated and Gale was sitting on a boulder, processing this.

"Will I be able to come back?"

I nodded.

"How long will I be gone?"

"It's hard to say. It depends on how fast you work." I was examining my nails.

"Will my family be safe?"

"If you succeed or fail your family will be safe. Any more questions, Mister Hawthorne?" I was annoyed now. We should be gone by now.

"How old are you?" That made me meet his gaze and smirk.

"Do you want my real age or true age?" Gale was confused.

"What's the difference?"

"You have to pick one," I demanded and Gale sighed.

"Then your real age," Gale grumbled and I nodded. He picked the right one.

"I'm nineteen," I stated and Gale nodded, "So are you ready to go with me?"

"Let me just get a few things and tell my mother I have to go on a special mission for district 2," Gale said and walked back inside.

I waited for about ten minutes until Gale returned. My knife was out and I was playing with it, hitting the nearest tree right in the middle. Gale walked up to me and nodded, carrying a pack and I smiled. I pulled out a round disk and started to press the small buttons. This thing needed to have the correct sequence and I knew it my heart because it was where my home was.

A flash of light occurred and I took a deep breath. The woodsy smell filled my nose and I smiled. Gale looked around and I led him away from the dense woods and to a large house in a clearing. This was our base. No doubt Soren would be there to congratulate me or strangle me for not getting the Mockingjay herself.

Out of the trees I saw something. It was furry and I pushed Gale ahead.

"Go on! Get inside the house and tell them Remy found you and tell them your name," I ordered and Gale ran, looking over his shoulder every few seconds.

The furry form came out of the woods and I growled with my back to Gale. This werewolf was getting it today. He'd been tracking me ever since I was given the mission and I made it my job to kill him. We engaged in combat and there was a second of sick fear when his sharp claw cut through my abdomen. I cried out in pain and sank to my knees where the wolf paced around me in anticipation, probably debating which way to kill me.

A shot was fired and my heightened senses failed me. My vision turned dark and I was aware that I was being taken in the house and up to my room where the closest healer at hand would be able to help me. The healers here were witches and wizards. They were the best we had.

When I finally opened my eyes, Soren was sitting in a chair and Summer, my best friend, was sitting at my bedside. I groaned in pain and noticed I was stiff. My muscles still needed to repair themselves before I would be able to move. That would be about a day or two at the most. Summer's face lit up when I met her gaze and she sighed. Soren got up from his chair and I nodded to him.

"Thank you for bringing Gale Hawthorne for us. Word has been reached that the Mockingjay has been killed. It happened before you went to go get her. It would have been a trap if you had gone," Soren said and there was a knock on the door.

Gale stood in the doorway and Soren invited him into the room. I looked at Soren quickly and wondered if he was aware of what exactly we were. Summer gave me a smile and left the room. I looked at Soren and he sighed.

"Gale, we're afraid we must tell you something of great importance," Soren started out.

"What?" Gale looked at me and Soren.

"We're vampires; bloodsucking monsters that drink human blood and we've asked you to come because you're human and you will give us the advantage," Soren stated and Gale looked at me.

"What's your true age?" Gale stated and I sighed.

"I was born in 1688, the year Captain Henry Morgan died. I was turned into a pirate at age seventeen and my ship was captured. In 1707 I became a pirate. So, I'm 322 years old. Weird enough, I'm one of the oldest left," I explained and Gale was stunned.

"We need your help, Gale. There is a vampire, Rama, who is younger than both Remy and I. He is in more power than he should be. We need your help in eliminating him," Soren said and Gale nodded.

"I'll see what I can do," Gale said and I sighed. Gale left the room and I looked at Soren.