Hello all, I am back with a new chapter, I hope you enjoy.
I only own Wendy,
The Panem anthem played, showing the faces of the tributes that died that day. If there were any. It was the one thing I couldn't see with my other senses, at least not by myself.
"How many?" I asked Gale, knowing that he knew what I meant.
"Two, the one that I killed and somebody else." He said as it got dark. I could tell the Gamemakers dropped the temperature; Goosebumps had started raising on my arms. I crawled into the warmth and comfort of my sleeping bag while Gale kept look out.
"You know that I'd be lookout, but I'm blind." I told him.
"Is that going to be your excuse for everything now?" Gale asked me.
"You know it." I laughed.
"What if they fix your eyes after we win?"
"I'll still use it as an excuse."
"Ok course you would." He said.
"What, I'm too lazy to come up with a new excuse."
"But not too lazy to kill ten people, now how does that work?" he asked.
"I don't know it just does!" I told him.
"As long as it makes sense in your mind."
"Exactly!"
"Your insane." He laughed.
"Tell me something I don't know." I smiled, getting very tired at this point.
I woke up with Gale's arms around me and my back against him.
"You were supposed to keep loot out." I said turning around to face him, not caring if he was still asleep.
"Well good morning to you to." I could tell he was frowning at me just by the tone in his voice.
"Well you were." I told him.
"You worry too much." He said kissing my forehead.
"No, I worry the exact right amount, you can never worry too much." I informed him of my logic.
"I still say you worry too much."
" Of course you'd say that."
The cannon rang out into the morning.
"Another tribute dead." I said.
"And you didn't kill them."
"I wonder if the other tributes have started writing stuff on the trees like we do." I thought out loud.
"Only one way to find out."
"I'd rather wait a bit, at least until we know the killer has moved on." I said.
"But by that time they may have erased the message." Gale countered.
"If there was one, again I'd rather wait for a while."
"Why?" he asked.
"I'm blind, I cant see, I cant defend myself if someone attacks me." I pointed out to him.
"And why do you think I'm here, for decoration?"
"No, but what if there's more than one person, you can't keep your eye on four people at one time."
"Touché." He said as I snuggled into his warmth.
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