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Amy,Leixia,and I all are in an alliance. We planned for me to run into the woods and find a base for us. Leixia and Amy planned to grab weapons and get our biggest competition out. Astaroth. We know some people will be also going after him. Like Ashlotte and her alliance with Maxi. I know that Leixia doesn't have a chance and Amy might stay alive but where I come from we say kill or be killed. Well I guess that doesn't relate to this situation. God I feel so bad. How can I live with myself. My stylist directs me to the glass cylinder that transports us in the arena.
I hop in and I start to cry. I can't live with myself if all my friends die. I rise on the platform and hear the demonic voice of Nightmare counting to 0. We all lunge foward except for Patroklos and I. Tira grabs her death ring and spots Patroklos. She runs at him and I can see through her like she's glass. She's trying to kill him.
She tackles him on the ground and mummers a few stupid motives to him. She slams him down and and brings the ring to his throat. I throw her off him and slam her head down. She chills for a second and I smile at Patroklos. She tosses me off her and I eye Patroklos running through the woods. She wrestles me down and I hear her words but she gets something that really gets on my nerves.
"Aww poor little Talim wants her mommy;Well now little Talim is going to die!" She cuts my throat and
I slowly drift off. I wake up and Amy's carrying me deeper and deeper in the woods. Boom!Boom!
"Ahh what was that Amy?"I ask in a scared tone.
"It's the cannon fire of the fallen tributes." She says
"Well who died?" I ask
"Well have to see at midnight!"
