Protective (open)
Sept 24, 2011 14:48:57 GMT -5
Post by Wolfy Molly Trigger Iggy on Sept 24, 2011 14:48:57 GMT -5
Wolfy ran the comb through Joseph's hair one more time. The little seven year old was nice and scrubbed clean. He never understood the severity of what was going on. Wolfy had tried to protect him from what the horror of the games was for as long as she could. But a big reality was popping into her head. The chance she could be reaped was to huge to ignore.
She had tried to explain the games to him as best she could. she hadn't wanted to show him any of the footage but one day when the power actually worked Wolfy had come home from shopping to find him in front of their old television that hardly worked watching a rerun of some of the games. His face had told her everything.
Now they left the house heading to the reaping. Wolfy felt a bit scared but she would not let Joseph see. She walked towards the square slowly wondering if this was the last reaping she would dress Joseph for.
She had tried to explain the games to him as best she could. she hadn't wanted to show him any of the footage but one day when the power actually worked Wolfy had come home from shopping to find him in front of their old television that hardly worked watching a rerun of some of the games. His face had told her everything.
Now they left the house heading to the reaping. Wolfy felt a bit scared but she would not let Joseph see. She walked towards the square slowly wondering if this was the last reaping she would dress Joseph for.
