Heaven. (After the games.)

Best friend

The sleep I never thought would come, did. I slept soundly seeing the love shared by hazel and Gus. Now I know things can get better. I wake up ready for a new day determined to get cato back.

"Marvel..." I call from outside his tent. No response. "MARVEL." I yell. Nothing. "MARVEL GET YOUR ASS OUT HERE RIGHT NOW." Marvel hops out of his tent and stumbles his way over to me.

"What happend. Oh my god what's wrong." He stutters.

"I just wanted to talk." I say. He looks at me for a moment.

He makes an annoyed zombie noise.

"How are we going to get cato, and the others back." His once tierd face turns sad. "How did they go to hell."

"The Devils brought them." I retort.

"Maybe if we went behind the fence and they took us then we could go down there and fight back." Marvel says as if it wasn't the stupidest idea I've ever heard.

"We wouldn't be able to fight back. I've been down there, I know what they are capable of." I inform him.

"You've been down there." Marvel looks like I kid in a candy store. I don't see his piont. "That's right. How did you get down there." Oh my god.

"I sinned." I grin widly.

"Wimp." He smiles.

"Stupid." I snap.

" weak." Marvel chuckles.

"Now you've crossed the line." I shout, both laughing and feeling insulted."you died first."

"Yah but you were killed by a rock. I was killed by an arrow." Marvel teases. I run and jump ontop of him. Our faces are so close.

"Idiot." I whisper. Marvel looks at my lips, he leans in. Then I feel the ground beneath us disapear. It worked.

We appear in darkness. But there is no voice. "Clove." He says quietly.

"Start moving." I whisper back. We grab each other's hands so we don't loose each other. Around us we hear feet scurrie around, along with the occasional blood curtuling shriek. Then lights turn on. Me and marvel bound behind a rock. My eyes adjust to the light. Cages attach to the sides of the cavern walls. In the cages hold thresh in the nearest one and next to his is the red head from district five. I think her name was Finch. In the cage above threshes is Cato's. He isn't moving, HE ISNT MOVING. I am about to scream when marvel slaps his hand over my mouth. I breath heavaly. "We need to save then." I whisper, suppressing a sob.

"We need a plan." He says. "Let's go back and think of one, this is to dangerous."

"But what if they hurt him." I wimper.

"He's strong."

"Your amazing." I start.

"Your crazy, in the best way." I let out a little giggle.

"You aren't as stupid as I thought." I say.

"Your beautiful." Just like that we are in heavan.

Operation angel heist is a go.

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That was the worst chapter I've ever written. I have writers block. What should happen in their plan. I'm sorry for the carvel moments it will not become cannon. I know it took long to update but I was busy with my other story's. I'll update by saterday.

Bye my little puffer fish.