Do you know how repetitive it gets with She/He allies with another tribute, being in the training centre a lot. It sucks so that's why I'm switching it up which Leslie snuck out and ask people where a shopping centre was at so yeah. It's the only rational explanation and this story will be finished by February, gosh if myself and end date will be extremely ambitious and I'm hoping it's actually feasible completing the story by February, at my update speed it will be like 2 years so enough rambling.

A Young Alliance

Pearl Never (14,4)

I picked up the pen of my last creative writing piece. Writing was something I was actually decent act but I knew no one wanted to read it. A poor, abused tribute who was about to go in the games was writing a short story. Stories that was only were basically horror stories and sometimes a little gruesome.

Maybe I was used to be so melancholy that my writing only consisted of that; I put my emotions into something and it turns into something that most people would have liked though but no one liked me. Not my only friend that I was sad that I lost her friendship; someone who kept me grounded pretty much.

"Pearl, are you okay?" Andromeda, another tribute from 4 asked in a soft manner. Andromeda and I were the same age and knew we should be together if we actually had a chance for winning but I already knew my plan something that was so totally simple. Dying in the bloodbath.

I didn't really had anything to come back to. Back to District 4 where I was constantly tormented by those monsters I called a family though which really didn't like my presence though so I kept into my room; which haunted me still.

Everything was at my disposal here but I was unhappy but I looked forward to one thing though. DYing. Maybe it was the the only thing I was actually good at but maybe I was just being straightforward jerk though thinking of the only thing that mattered was death. What if there was a life after all this rain that threatened to bring me down?

Should I find it or what? I didn't really know though. When I first met Andromeda, I didn't want to be with any allies but she insisted that I should and tried to help me with my problems though. SHe probably was a positive influence in my life though.

Andromeda Waters (14,4)

I waited for a response but I was probably being silly; Pearl didn't really want to be an ally of mine but I insisted; insisting that it would help our chances of going back home alive. I tried being a positive influence for her as everyone needed one in their life once in a while. Sometimes it helped but sometimes it didn't. But no really was a lost cause though.

It helped my sister though when she was being a little negative but at least something from books actually brought me good though; be a positive influence around others though. Everyone had something to hide though which no one was different. Pearl was incredibly an enigma to me and others but I hoped that I could at least get to open up before the games.

"I'm fine," Pearl spoke softly and in a cold manner but I wouldn't give up on her at least not yet.

"You could tell me what's wrong though," I said.

Pearl sighed and cocked her head to the side and said in a neuatral voice, "I'm tired of being something I'm not. I never had anyone to take care of me before. I lie and push people out which I'm surprised you haven't caught on at least not yet. I'm dangerous and I'm a lost cause."

"No one is a lost cause and you aren't any different. I lost my parents to the same boating accident as yours though," I but in. "You just need a little help though."

"Thank you, I guess," Pearl whispered which I barely caught. "For being there for me."

"Your welcome."

Well at least I didn't really had to worry about Pearl a lot just help her with her issues really didn't seem that hard though. I hope.