my love in the arena - hunger games love story

chapter six - the unarmed girl

for hours i watched in guilt, grasping my knife in my bag, he played her like a puppet.

"for fucks sake, am i really going to risk my life for some girl?" I asked myself.

the time was around four in the morning and the sun shone at them, she had clear open wounds.

I slid done the tree, and crept up to the guy, praying to not make a mistake, i reached him, i grabbed his cold neck, and slid my knife against his throat. the blood streamed out vibrantly as i dropped him to the floor.

"are you alright," i then looked up at her face to realise it was johanna, " johanna?" i asked confused but filled with joy.
"could have come sooner," she replied bluntly.

i hugged her, closely.
"im so glad, your surviving." i said.

we grouped up as a duo, partners in crime, teammates..