Chapter 3
I watched the sun rise. If it wasn't for the fact that at anytime someone could come and try to kill me it would have been quiet pretty. It was weird though over night it was like the environment had changed. There were now loads of trees but there was still snow everywhere. " Happy birthday Aine" I said quietly to myself trying not to wake up Dillon. I may have spoke a little when I was asleep but he didn't stop stringing all night. I let him have a bit more time like he did we me.
Then I heard a scream. It was so loud it must have been quite close. I stood up and looked around. Holding a knife in my hand ready for anything that was going to jump out. Then the canon went off. "Whoo what…Aine" the canon had woke him up. " I'm fine but we need to move I think the careers are close"
"Right " we got all of are things together and left the cave. We left at an right angle to the scream so if the careers went straight they wouldn't see us. I felt quiet good. I mean Dillon was still a little asleep and I had come up with all the plans. I just really hoped they didn't back fire.
It was weird it seemed to be getting hotter the further we walked and the land was getting dryer and soon we were in a desert. " We can't stay here there's nowhere to stay or food to eat " and then walking past some type of rock was Aden.
He looked are way and he didn't look well. He was skinnier then I remember him and that's saying something. He started to head are way. " Should we leave or? " but then an arrow was sent in our diction. He has a bow, how'd he get that? But that didn't matter. He got closer and closer. Just a little closer I thought and finally when he was in range I through one at my knifes at him. It dug into his shoulder. The sound he made was horrible but Dillon ran at him with his axe high ready to kill. Aden took the knife out of this shoulder and through it at Dillon but he was in too much pain to through proplay and so missed and to be fair almost hit me. He turned knowing he wasn't going to win and ran. Dillon stop and let him go " what are you doing kill him"
" No I only kill when I have to anyway unless he gets some medicine within like a day that shoulder wound will kill him, nice through by the way"
" Thanks" I blushed; I never really get praised when I was at home. I mean I never used to do anything to get praise for; I was always quiet in school and never really made any friends. It was even harder to talk to anyone after my brother died. " Any way wasn't he from your distic"
"Yea he was and lets just say he wasn't my biggest fan back home" Dillon rested against the handle of his axe. " So you had fan in your home, were you berend with fame and glory?" I kick over the axe and Dillon almost fell over. He reached down and picked it up while we both laughed. " Oh yes it was so hard at home I much prefer it here with you" I said in my most scastic voice. "Shall we leave"
" I think we should " he dowed " after you " I stared to walk in a posh way, Dillon was right beside me.
" arww how cute, are you too a couple now ?" we both turned around to see the boy from district 2 standing be hind us. He looked around late 16, and that he had been playing In the mud. There wasn't a part of him not covered in blooded or mud " I think its pretty "
" Where your careers friends "
" I don't really do packs with anyone I just going round and killing its quiet fun you should try it some time "
" Maybe I will " I was discussed at him and I didn't try to hind it. " don't look at me like that missy its not my fault you're here and what a wonder you are I mean you were the girl from 12 who wasn't meant to live past day 1 and you... Well no one really cared about you did they you were just handsome fish boy "
" Thanks "
" Anyway I'm going to kill you now "