The Last Nexus Hunger Games|| A Fanfiction for The Pack

Pete and Choco.

Pete had seen the cave a few minutes earlier. The light from inside was unnatural. He looked around for Choco. His featherbrained friend sprinted over. "Whatcha find Petey?" He beamed. Pete nodded towards the cave and grinned. His green bandana hung over his mouth slightly. Choco snuck further into the cave, flashing his torch around. They heard the scream, the cannon then the bursts of tears. Pete looked at Choco. "This is a good time..." Pete said, smiling. Choco nodded and held his stone axe. They ventured further into the cave and saw Jerome, weeping. Vikk held a diamond. Lachlan limped. "Take Jerome, Then Lachlan, then Vikk." Choco said, throwing the axe up. Pete nodded and walked over to the other side. Choco advanced but tripped over a rock. "Whoa!" He shouted, trying to regain hid balance. Jerome, Vikk and Lachlan looked up. "Choco! You blew our cover!" Pete shouted. He readied his bow. Jerome was still in a little shock but he was ready. He grabbed the sword and pulled it from Mitch chest. Vikk looked at Jerome in surprise. He knee this wasn't his fighy so he back away towards Lachlan. Pete bit body lip in concentration, steadying the bow. He was sweating buckets. Choco was wrestling Jerome, stone axe in hand. Jerome's eyes were full of rage, there was no stopping him. He punched Choco straight in the chest, knocking him flying. One swift axe chop and the cannon went rumbling. "CHOCO!" Pete screamed. Choco was like a big brother to him. He growled, "Jerome you made a bad mistake." He said, grabbing Vikk by his hair. "It's either you or him." He said, pushing the sword closer and closer to Vikks neck. Jerome stood, silently. He glanced over to Lachlan, who was still very weak. "Take me." Jerome said. Lachlan and Vikk looked at Jerome in amazement. "Are you Sure?" Pete cackled, throwing Vikk to the ground. Jerome closed his eyes and nodded. Vikk stumbled towards Lachlan, who gripped the wooden sword. "We can't let him!" Lachlan whispered. Vikk nodded and grabbed the wood sword. Jerome was pushed to his knees and Pete lined h is sword with his axe. Vikk had to act quick. He quickly ran behind Pete, hit his head with the butt of the sword and, as he fell, he thrust the sword into his chest. Lachlan cheered. Never had he felt something for someone. He had heard it was the first sign of a crush. He blushed a little and smiled. Jerome looked up. He saw Pete's body on the ground. He saw Lachlan blush as Vikk walked past. He had to. '"VIKLAN CONFIRMED!" he screamed and watched them both blush.