f i x [you] --Andy
Jul 24, 2013 3:58:04 GMT -5
Post by k!ah on Jul 24, 2013 3:58:04 GMT -5
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The rumbling of my stomach reminded me that I had not eaten for about a day and a half now. A day and a half seem like a long time, considering in the Capitol we could eat whenever we wanted whatever we wanted. Thinking about the capitols food made a pang shoot through me, my mouth beginning to water. Concentrate Mik. Come on, mind on the game, not…. Food. It had been about 10 minutes since I had slain the giant spider that Had threatened to steal my life away from me. I wore reminders of the battle, my face scraped; my neck sore. My shin guards had protected my legs, but now, they were no use so I had chucked them away earlier, not wanting to carry around any extra weight.
The weight of my sword was comforting, giving me a sense of safety. It had saved my life more times than I could remember, helping me battle my way out of the Bloodbath, and now- against the huge mother fucking spider that had trapped me in its web. Even though I hated to say it, but the sword was one of my biggest treasure of these games to far, and even though it broke my heart in two, killing other- and other things- was the reason why I was still alive, and deep down I was grateful. Grateful that I still had a chance at living. Death scared me, as it scared most people. Death was something that was unknown and unknown things unsettled, scared people. People liked knowing what was going on, hey hate not knowing. I hate not knowing.
My fingers nervously played with the walkie talkie that I held tightly in my hands, desperate to hear anything, anything at all. I wanted to hear his voice, to tell me that he was okay. The longer the silence drew on, the more frantic I became. I needed to find him, I needed to see him, to look into his living eyes and know that he was still here, still on this earth, still with me. I had heard his voice, that meant he was okay right? that he was alive- of I could just find him, just see him…. then maybe we could figure out how to find Yaa and Deimos. I was worried about them to, scared that if I lost one of them that I would lose a part of me too. I didn’t want to lose any of them, because in here, in this place of death, they were, in a way, my family. The people who I could turn to: the people who would listen to me. They were the people I could trust, if I could trust anyone.
A fuzzy sound started to come out of the radio and I pause in my steps, crouching, my ear pressed close to the item, hope filling my chest. Was that him? Was he alright? After using anti-venom and patching myself up as best as I could, I had set off, in search to find a friendly face. I had needed- still needed to see that one face that would set me at ease. ”I can hear you, yeah." The voice that travelled into my ear, made the hope in my chest grow, filling me with warmth. Andy. Andy was okay, he was alive, he was breathing. Alive. Breathing. I breathe a sigh of relief, my body relaxing slightly as I let his words sooth me. ”Well I could be better. I fucking hate spiders, Mik. I fucking hate them.” anger is thick in his next words but despite that I almost smile. He was alive. Spiders. Huh. Turns out there must be a few of them in this web ridden forest. Curiosity bite at me, was his spider as big as the one that I had faced? Was there a chance that I may into another one?
Fear and panic surged through me. No way on hell did I ever want to see a spider that big again. Never. I officially hated spiders, and the thought of have to looking into another spider’s many eyes that were almost as big as my head sent shivers running down my spine. "I’m coming to find you.” He finally said, his voice loud in my ear.
“Andy!” I whisper into the walkie talkie as I press my finger down on the button. “Andy, please, be careful.” I say, hoping to Ripred that he was still listening. I didn’t want to lose him, not when I was so close to finding him.
Hastily I get to my feet, my mind racing. What direction was I supposed to head in? How was I supposed to find him? A thick fog had settle around me, cutting the distance that I could see in front of me to a mere few meters. This was going to be impossible. How was I supposed to find him? Taking one last look around I head in the direction that lead me away from the beheaded body of the spider that lurked somewhere in the mass of web that was behind me. No way on earth did I ever want to go close to that thing, never again. Placing a hand on the hilt of my sword, I was off, hoping that I was heading in the direction that would soon connect with the path that Andy had taken. Once I found him, we could then find Yaa and Deimos, than we would all be together, like the team we were. A group. A group of people who looked out for each other. I would find them, all of them, and when I did I would feel the sense of security I had felt before, something that I missed, if I wanted to or not.
Lights will guide you home
And ignite your bones
And I will try to fix you
[/color]And ignite your bones
And I will try to fix you
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