If I was going to be alive, I never thought I would wake up this soon. It was mabye half an hour after I had fallen in the water. When I was unconscious I could still hear voices, I thought it was just heaven, luring me in. But no, I heard the voices around me. I heard Jo most of the time just shuffling uncomfortably. In front of cameras, we always struggled to hide our love for each other.
Jo's POV:
They told me just to leave her, saying she wasn't worth it, but there was no cannon I would tell them. "They have probably just forgotten," Katniss told me, sniffling."Come on Johanna, we need to go." And she turned around and started walking away. That's when I felt it, so softly I thought I imagined it. But no, there it was again. And soon she was coughing up water.
Lucy's POV:
Blurred lines.
A weird familiar person blocking my view.
Blurred pixels .
I could make out some of her features.
Clearer lines.
I recognised who it was.
Clearer pixels.
"Jo!" I cried still coughing.
"Hey Mini-Me-Mason!" She said and Beetee called us over. I was greeted by hugs from everyone.
"Nice to know your alive, Lucy," started Beetee, " I have a plan."
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No use crying over spilt blood.
Fanfiction"There's no one left that I love," "I'll try not to take that personally." Lucy Mason is Johanna Mason's younger sister and although they don't show it, they are inseparable. With an axe at hand, the young siblings must compete in the 75th annual hu...
