Beginning Stories

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Bratal Cressent's p.o.v.

I wait until the hovercraft brings me to Onivous's arms. She is about 2 feet shorter than me,but i still let her hug me.

Oni-Onivous,i say to her.

Yes?she asks.

Im sorry-sorry for-for forcing you into killing other tributes. I promise that i will never do that again,Bratal tells me.

Thanx,Onivous says to me.

You do have a sweet side in you. I knew it!Onivous tells me. She is very kind. I then look behind her and spot a little redheaded girl by Onivous's supplies. I grip my mace tightly and swing across her face,but Onivous stops me before i kill the young tribute.

What is your problem?! Onivous shouts.

This little girl is trying to take all of your supplies!i shout back.

Noooo! I let her,she finally says calmly. I start to show her a look on my face that represents confusion in every little word she just said. I look at the girl. She is about to cry. I then pull Onivous back,ahead of me so i can whisper to her.

Onivous,im a career. There shoudnt be a little girl in the group with a career. It is dangerous,i whisper to her. Onivous looks at me with sadness in her eyes. I then make her talk.

Who is she,i ask.

Racqueline. Racqueline Amerson,she replies.

She used to be a victor when i was mentoring,she says to me. I look at her,then at Racqueline.

She is so little. I just want to protect her,Onivous tells me. I stare at her with a blank impression.

I'll try my best,i tell her.

I promise,i whisper in her ear and hug her tightly.

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Sowwy! Chapter too short!? I'll improve...some day.

#poopyjohnson :-)

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