I see the girl, Katniss. She is just below The Nest. I need to warn her. I point to it. She looks at the currently inactive Tracker Jacker nest. And nods. Im Exhausted, so I lay down in a tree, and try to sleep.
She points at the nest and makes sawing motions. What is this crazy girl doing? Whatever, all i know, is i have to get the hell out of there. I start to leave. Hoping from tree to tree. I remember what I had said. They WILL not catch to me. And, this- this GIRL with the mocking jay, she WILL not get to me. I spend time, days, really. Or, at least what feels like it, looking for mrs plants, and hiding. Mostly that latter. I am SO glad, to even my own surprise, when Katniss, the girl, lives. How? But I have a feeling sh might need some help, there is absolutely no way she can live without SOME meds.
Sure enough, we find each other. She gives me food. And an Alliance. I treat her wounds. What I learn, is not only does she have these stings, but a burn on her leg as well. Woah, she's REALLY banged up. Worse then me, though, I may be small, but I tend just to stay out of the way.
Im amazed that this girl, Katniss. Man, I really have to stop using 'This Girl' To describe her! Wants ME as an alliance. I wish I could be more of a day, I will help her. I know, though, that all alliances in the games are temporary. And one of us will die. But, as I sleep, Or at least pretend to, in KATNISS'S sleeping bag with KATNISS besides me, all I can think of is how we can both SURVIVE.
Somehow, we can each go home.
Home to our families.
Home to our friends.
Home to Survive.
