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she dreamed of paradise every time she closed her eyes.- Coldplay
~piper pov~
Homely, that's how I felt sitting here, in the home of the crabgrass family. It was nice, had a warm loving environment.
I was sitting in a wicker-chair, thresh sitting next to me in a similar chair. Vulpix was sitting with her mother and younger sister.
I found out there names; sweetie was the youngest child age fourteen, and her mothers name is plumb.
They were nice for the most part; she also had an older brother. I didn't catch his name. But also she has an older sister, the oldest of them she moved on and found a husband, and had kids of her own.
We discussed many things, which we are, there home in district five, our home in district eleven, how we escaped, how our alliance began, and what we're planning to do.
I can't answer where we're headed, or what we will do if we get caught, but I try to explain none the less.
But like all things it must come to an end, and our time is almost up. The sun is setting and the train will be on the move again, and we can't afford to miss it.
"I'm sorry." I said standing up, and thresh rises with me a feeling of regret for leaving this wonderful family setting making me miss my own district and the Star family and my little rug-rats.
"We must be going." thresh explains, in a thick voice.
I look at vulpix, but she looks reluctant to leave. "you should stay here, with your family." I tell her, heading out the door, not waiting for a reply thresh following behind.
We get a far distant away, and I couldn't tell I was crying till the tears fell on to my hands, making them wet.
We eventually come to the train, the hissing sound of the sliding doors opening. Can possibly be the death song at our funerals, as we snuck aboard.
We go along unnoticed, slinking back to our original hiding spot, like before.
As we settle back in, still not going to tell you where I'm sitting.
I have time to reflect on my now departed friend, the way we met in the training center, how we caught each others eyes at the interviews. Or the way we allied and spend most of the time joking, story telling just making it seem like we weren't there.
But also the concern when I lost my fingers, and when she could have left us at any time, or killed us. She was a good friend and always will be...i miss Vulpix already.
In my musing, the sound of a pair of footsteps caught thresh's attention he then alerted me.
It startled me, but then went silent, the steps came closer and closer even closer, till finally they stopped at our door.
Our only defense was a mop, and bare hands. To tell the truth I think we were pretty scary, in a way.
The door creped open and…. Red head, fox- face stuck her face in and gave a cheeky smile, as she saw us.
"Thought you could get rid of me that easily? You got another thing coming!" she said, squeezing her way back to the shelf.
"I thought you were staying". I said, reaching my hand to squeeze her hand in mine, seeing as I couldn't give a hug.
"What? and let you have all the fun, being on the lame." she said, squeezing my hand back.
But what about your family?" I said worrying slightly. A gloomy look came to her face.
"I told them, this is something I have to do, and they understand." she said, now giving a smile.
"All I have to do is get my butt back as soon as I time." she said with a giggle.
I gave a chuckle in return, and turned my head to take a glance at thresh. He was highly amused, I assure you.
"Well the golden trio is once more together, and on the road once more." I said, hand sticking up in an adventures/superman kind of way.
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And with the sound of chuckles coming from a closet, the sound of a working engine sounded, leading the band of three onward.
~Diana pov~
"I can hear the bells." I thought, stepping into my shared apartment with Portia.
A dreamy smile Portia would soon tell me, wide on my face. I felt I could walk on air, coming back from my date... get together… friendship conference… or whatever you would call it.
We spent all of diner talking about all and nothing, the way it went was magic.
All the while I felt the world revolved around me, and not the sun. as though I walked on clouds and heard the angels sing. Pure magic, walking into the living room shoes discarded, I saw Portia reading a magazine in one of the three armchairs around the room.
She looked up and grinned upon seeing me. "How was diner?" she asked, a raised eyebrow, wanting nothing left out.
"It was so amazing! I made him laugh and he made me laugh. I learned that he has sisters, two in fact, he loves culinary arts same as me. He was sweet as always, and we had so many things to say, time just flew away!" I said, breathlessly as though I had to say it all at once.
"Sounds interesting." she said, a wicked grin on her face.
I only rolled my eyes at her behavior. "Well I'm going to get changed and when I come back, I hope you get rid of those thoughts that are forming in that head of yours, seeing as you have nothing else to do." I said with an added sarcastic eye roll.
She gave a long laugh, waving me away. Which I rolled my eyes once more and headed inside my room, closing the door I began to strip off my cloths and put them in the hamper and retrieved a fresh pair.
As I was done changing I threw myself onto the bed, replaying today's event in my head.
And couldn't get Portia's hidden message out of my head… and knowing it to be true.
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