Llama games

Chapter 4 :)

Chapter 4! Where we left off...

We stared into each others eyes. Remembering that moment. Finally after a while, Leffi came into our train compartment. She was saying something about our mentor. Ayemitch? I dont know. Suddenly, a very very veeeerrryyy drunk alpaca came through the door. He walked all zig-zagged like a zig-zagged zebra. I muffled my laugh through a muffin. He stumbled to the drinking thingy and poured himself a BIG glass of Llama Beer. Leffi shook her head in disappointment. "Ayemitch, these are you tributes." She said rather loudly. His head flipped around, honestly it looked like if he did that any faster his head would have snapped off. His eyes darted between me and Leeta. Ayemitch started laughing at us. I eyed him, debating to kill myself now or see if he was mentally insane. I gripped the knife from the table next to me. (If thats possible cause shes a llama..) He came near us laughing, his eye twitching. I was getting ready to stab him when Leeta grabbed my shoulder. He gripped it and looked me in the eyes, shaking his head. Ayemitch laughed harder, and then swung his cup at Leeta. I threw the knife, barley missing his fingers. "LATNISS! THATS MAHONGONY!!! MEH GAWD WOMAN!!!" Leffi screached. I ignored her and stared at Ayemitch, who was inspecting me. I had stopped him from hitting Leeta. But instead of going to hit Leeta again. He went for me. I was kinda expecting it, hence forth that I threw a KNIFE at him. I dove out of the way so he rammed into the wall. Leeta started rooting for me as a couple of Peacekeepers cleared the furnature away. Guess we were wrestling? LAWL! Anyways, he grabbed for me. I dove to the ground and looked up just in time to see an Alpaca go flying over me. Leeta started screaming for me to get up. I did but then I heard a soft *click*.  My instincts kicked in and I froze. Leffi and Leeta's face dropped. They also froze in their place. "Look here, Sweetheart. We do things differently in the Yam Cult. You hear? We wont hesitate to kill anyone who steps outa line." He said. He still had the gun pointed at me....

CLIFF HANGA AGAIN BYE OUR LITTLE LLLAMAS!!!!