chapter 19

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I panicked. Could it be Katniss, could she be dead? I started formulating a plan. I got as far as stay alive for Katniss. I was starting to get thirsty, my leg still hurt to much to stand up. In the corner of the cave I noticed a small note. I reached over and took the note and the canteen attached to it.

I'm sorry but I can't let you die

The message touched my heart and tears started rolling down my cheeks. I took a mouthful of water and lay back down sobbing. Katniss risked her life for me and I knew I could never repay her.

Another canon fired, could it be Katniss. I tried to get to sleep but Katniss being possibly dead was playing on my mind. I got around an hours sleep, dreaming about Katniss. I had just woken up when I heard footsteps. I grabbed my spear and held it ready, suddenly Katniss came into the cave. "Katniss!?" I said a little to loud. She came over and hugged me, we kissed lots. When we pulled away I looked at her, she had a big cut across her forehead. Blood covered most of her face and I could tell it was bothering her. Her hands were shaking as she opened the pack she got at the feast.

Inside there was a small needle. She took the lid off and stuck it into my leg. I called out in pain as the serum was injected into me. I instantly felt better and I urged Katniss to go to sleep. Once she was sleeping I injected her with some left over serum and wrapped her wound in a bandage. I started feeling drowsy so I lay down and slept. I woke up a few hours later, Katniss was still fast asleep. I crawled over and inspected her forehead. It looked like it was almost healed, Katniss started to wake up and I went back my spot.

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