Hey guys another chapter for Willow games I want to make this one fun since it's the night before they all kill each other so I hope you like enjoy
On my way back to my room I cross the back stage area most of everything is a blur silent. Till I hear two voices. I turn a dark corner; too see a fight between Beck and Smith, at first I stay hidden behind the corner hoping they will stop. But it looks to be just an argument. "Hah is the fish boy missing his mommy!" "Shut up Smith and leave me alone!" "Not till you give me an answer." Smith says as he pins Beck to the wall. "You know Smith just save your antics for the cameras when you have an audience!" "Hah know you've done it fish boy!" Before I know what I am doing I am grabbing Smiths fist and stopping him. "Oh look your little girlfriend has showed up to save you! He punches me instead and I hit the ground and the world goes silent. The last thing I hear is punches being thrown and someone says you'll pay for this and then runs off.
I have no idea how long I am out for but soon consciousness comes to me but I don't move my body it is to weak. But strong arms rape around me and carry me somewhere. But I don't know because I don't open my eyes ether. But the arms that hold me feel safe and for once I want to be held in someone's arms. I remember I never let anyone hold long the a minute for hug because I don't want to become close and lose that person that is why for the longest time I tried not to get close to my family for the fear of the Hunger games but in the end I became close and now I have lost them. I am trying so hard not feel safe in this persons arms but it is useless I will never learn my lesson. Soon I hear a door open and close and I hear Hamich. "What happened to her?!" "Oh forget it just give her here I will take her to her room!" I feel like an infant aggravated by jostling as I am hand from the warm safe arms to Hamish's clod smelly arms. As Hamich takes me to my room I feel sick at the loss of the comforting smell sea cotton to the smell of weeks old liquor. Soon he lays me on my bed in my room and says "Princess you better get some rest you are going to have a long rode ahead of you and I have no idea how long or short that rode will be for you." I lay still as can be till I am sure Hamich is gone and I can open my eyes. I am sure of this when I hear the click of the door as he leaves.
I sit up off the bed and head to the mirror in my bathroom I look at my face. At list Smith didn't punch hard enough that he gave me a brose I guess. Then I go to the shower and wash all the make up and Capitol glory off of me. When I am done I dry my hair and put on a white silky night grown and clime into bed and try to sleep because Hamich is right because I do have a long rode starting tomorrow and I have no idea how long or how short it will be. But like the first couple of nights here in the Capitol I feel as if I am being strangled by the blankets and pillows so I get up and head out to the roof. I step out on the cool roof and almost instantly I am calmed by the cool roof. I even go as fare as laying down on it and closing my eyes and trying to get sleep. Till I hear creaking above me.
I slowly peel my eyes open and see a flurry of familiar copper brown hair on the tarries above me. I sit up and look at Beck form above me. I hear soft sobbing could it really be him who is crying? I see the salty tears hit the sediment of my tarries and I know he is crying. I want to go up there and comfort him but I know it is no use because with what is coming there is no amount of comfort in this world enough to sooth a Tribute in the Hunger games. I let out a loud sigh as I sit there, wondering what Tribute will go home and who the other 11 will be who will never see home again. I wish I hadn't let out that sigh because it was loud enough for Beck to hear.
"Willow is that you?" Oh no, I try to run inside my room but it's to late Beck sees me. "Wait please?" What do you want with me were supposed to kill each other tomorrow. "Yeah tomorrow not today" "please just come up here and sit with me, just for bit please" How could I say no when he's bagging, this could very well be his dyeing wish and who am I to deny him what could one of the last few syllables to come out of his mouth. I sigh and put on a brave stone wall face and say how am I supposed to come up there? But before I can say another word Beck hocks one leg around the bar of his tarries and balances the other on the par of mine well lending me his hand. He kind of looks like a monkey but I don't say anything. "Well are you coming or are you going to just stand there and stair at me?" I cross my arms and say, well if your going to act like that then why should I go anywhere with you. "Typical District 12" Excuse me what did you say! "What I only said the truth" Witch is what? "That you District 12's don't know how to have fun, your kill joys" Oh I'll show you a kill joy all right! I say as I leap up onto the par of the tarries laughing and then swing my self up onto Becks tarries with my legs. If Mitzey could see me now she would be shrieking saying "It is un lady like for a women to show her undergarments and swing by her legs", I laugh at the thought then jump onto the tarries and say beat that! "Oh I will" Beck says as he backs up to my door and takes a running jump and flies over the tarries. I shrike looking over the tarries know I will see Becks limp body lying on the pavement below slowly dyeing or dead.
"What miss me darling?" Beck shouts as he leaps up onto his tarries. I….. I thought you were dead! I did to till I managed to grab the bar above me and climb to safety. As Beck hosts himself over the bar I notice for the first time tonight he is not wearing a shirt. What is with you District 4's and no shirts! What not enjoying the view he says poising Gah what is with all district 4 guys are the all programmed from birth to be flirts! "And are all District 12 women programmed from birth to be prudes!" No! "Oh so it's just you"
Me and Beck sit around for who knows how long playfully mocking each other on his tarries. Till at some point I fall asleep on the cool pavement. Then I am picked up by the same strong arms as I was before. No! No! This can't be! I can't become close to him or I won't be able to kill him to! Even though my conscience is watching disapprovingly I rest my head on Beck's warm chest and sleep. I feel him carry me down the tarries and into my room again and then tuck me into bed like a small child. He even kisses my forehead like I am a small child and says "sweet dreams Willow they maybe your last" he says sadly. I feel lony as I hear the click of the window but I stay asleep.
Hey hello hope you guys like the chapter of the night before the games and please let me know what you guys think of the fun banter between Willow and Beck and let me know I did this is kinda the forst time I tryed to do one that long so I hope it was good please let me know. And shout to all the amazing guest and people who reviewed awardy yuo guys make my day soo much better! and make me want to wright more ! OXOXOX Catdely