A quick thank-you to all my wonderful reviewers.

Disclaimer: I thought about it for a long time today and came to the conclusion that I am not Suzanne Collins.

Here it is, the long awaited Chapter 7!

…. "Gregor!" Luxa screamed as she ran to him.

"I'm fine, I'm fine." He assured her, standing up.

"Were you able to see who it was?" she asked.

"No."

"I am so happy that you were not harmed," she said as she put her arms around him, "And I am so glad that you came back." They were already so close that she barely moved as she kissed him.

"I hate to ruin your moment, however we must leave now." Lapblood said sarcastically a few minutes later.

Suddenly a long dagger stabbed the ground next to Gregor's foot. Its hand guard was almost completely made of red jewels, and it had a long, sleek blade covered in blood. Gnawer blood… The Bane's blood.

Gregor looked at the dagger, then at Luxa and screamed.

He woke to the sound of the voice. The voice from his dream. Solovet's voice.

"Wake Ripred." She ordered.

"Hello to you too, Solovet." He said dryly.

"They are coming to you."

"Who?" he asked.

"My granddaughter, The Overlander, and a gnawer." She replied casually.

Lapblood was coming for him. And the warrior. He was as good as saved.

"And does this frighten you Solovet?"

"No matter. I will simply dispose of you all at the same time."

His reaction was different from any other she could imagine. It chilled her to the very marrow. It brought to her attention that her plan wasn't fool-proof. For the first time in her life she was afraid.

HE LAUGHED.

Hope you enjoyed it. Please review.