*the tears were streaming down my face now at all the blank looks on everyone's faces, not knowing where they were or how they got there*
Thinks: I WILL come back. I know I will. I'm going to come back and reclaim my ship.
KEEP THIS SHIP SAFE!
Thinks: Oh crap why did I yell that out loud. Well Let's just hope they do... APPARATE!
*WHOOOOOOOSH, we are back in Oregon*
Peeta: ......why am I still invisible?
*I make him uninvisible again*
THERE YA HAPPY!
*he's quiet*
Sorry, I didn't mean to yell at you it's just-
Peeta: It's ok. Look there's no floating objects anymore, that's good.
Yea, well now we need to break into Becca's house and knock her out and take care of her little memory situation here.
Becca: ..........wait...........knock me out?
*Cathy hits her upside the head with a shovel*
YOU IDIOT! I DIDN'T MEAN NOW!!!!
Cathy: ................................oh.
*face palm*
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Fine. Peeta, you carry her to her house.
Let's go..... *looks at wand that is now a compass* ........That a way.
*points to down the street*
*at her house*
Hmmm. Nice place. OH HEY CATHY WATCH OUT FOR THAT WALL!
*she moves out of the way quick enough to prevent a wall from fallin on her*
Peeta: Well that's dangerous.
No crap.
Well come on then. We need to NOT get caught by people AND lay her down in her room.
*Cathy kicks open a bunch of doors and finally finds a room that looks to be hers since it has a bunch of green apples in a little basket*
*i walk in and motion Peeta forward as I'm looking around*
Yep....... This is definitely her room.
Just lay her down right there. *points to the bed*
*Peeta lays her down*
*I walk to the end of the bed and point my wand at her a whisper obliviate*
*as we are walking out of the house*
I have a feeling that we're all gonna meet up again in the future/past.
Cathy & Peeta: Agreed.
Well I think we should go to Canada and drop Cathy off now/
Cathy: Sounds like a plan. I'm getting sick of running around anyway.
*we apparate to Canada*
Is that your house, Cathy? *points to a log cabin*
Cathy: Yep. Bye guys. I'll talk to you in the future I guess. Yea. well ta.
GROUP HUG!
*we are all standing in a snow storm hugging each other*
How cliche.
Peeta: How is this cliche, nobody does this.
Whatever.
Ta ta Cathy.
*Cathy walks away and calls back over her shoulder Ta ta*
Looks like you're last then, Peeta.
Peeta: Looks like you're right. Well come along then, take me back to district 12.
*we hold hands*
APPARATE!
