Fandom High

Backfired

Pov Luke
•••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••
I'm not hiding, I hear Khloe call for me, the problem is, a tribute has me in a headlock, with a knife at my neck.

"Don't say eny-hing," it whispers, the 'anything' with more force.

"B-," the guy puts his knife on my neck,
"Okay okay," i surrender.

Im behind a tree near her deck.

"Dude theres mutts in the house we gotta get outta here," i whisper.

It seems like he's taking in the information for a long time, but then decides the trust me.

"You're right," he says.
He keeps the knife at me neck and moves his other hand. Opening his backpack. He pulls out whatever he did and then pulls my hands behind my back.

Backfired,

He ties my hands together and then ties them to the tree. He looks around the tree i make sure he has a free run. He'd be dead.

Then he ditches me, but runs for the other side of the house.

"Khloe! Khloe he's coming!" i scream and then she appears in front of me. She was on the opposite side.

She comes with a knife to cut me out. The lights on the house turn on.

Khloe knows it.
She cuts me free and we race for the arena.

We make it there just in time.

Then the other tribute appears from behind the house, we hold the vines from blocking our vision.

"You know him?" i ask her,

"No," she replies.

The tribute runs for us. But the mutts see him. He's dead.

"I wish he couldn't make it through," Khloe says.

"Yeah, me too." i finish.

The tribute runs up to where we are, but not makin it across the vines. Theres a barrier. Hes for sure dead now.

"HEY! NOT FAIR! LET ME IN!"
He yells.

"We can't," Leda says, the other tribute has a look on his face like hes confused and terrified. Which is expected. We close the vines before the mutts get to him and he has a look of panic.

We hear the cannon on our way up the tree.

"Okay, so, NOW its five,"

"Hello tributes, there is a feast waiting at the cycle of bushes right now. Litterly! Come down and enjoy a thanksgiving supper!"

This is a trap?