apathetic to the devil ; nevermore v. woodsmen ; day 2
Mar 1, 2020 14:20:56 GMT -5
Post by kaяi ♕ on Mar 1, 2020 14:20:56 GMT -5
Dreams.
Normally they evade me, but ever since my name echoed throughout the square for all the District to hear my mind has been rampant. A whirlwind of colors and sounds, but most of the time it was the same. A pure white dove, sometimes lost in a field of crows, sometimes flying high above the clouds.
But mostly she's alone.
Searching for someone or something.
Searching for a way out.
Maybe one day she'll find it, but today is not that day.
The sun and humidity is just as brutal as it was the day before, if not worse. The sweat drips down my neck and the bites that cover my body are insanely itchy. They had a field day last night, all the others went unscathed, but I was the lucky one and now you can connect the dots to form a map of Panem on arms. The other's complaining was irritating to say the least, but instead of snapping back in my heat filled rage I bite my tongue and roll my eyes.
"We're all facing emanate death, maybe we're just savoring the moment."
A smile spreads on my face and a laugh escapes my lips, but they're wiped away almost immediately when Phi pushes to the front of the group and screams my name. I can't tell if it's filled with fear or desperation.
Or maybe both.
Without hesitating I run towards him, shoving the other two out of my way as I go. Maybe they've fallen, maybe I left a bruise, I'm not sure and I don't care. He calls out again and I run faster I can't let him die. I won't.
Not like Bell.
I get there just in time to watch Phi swing his warhammer straight into the boy's stomach. My breath is hard and heavy and I take a minute to catch it, but the smile returns on my lips.
"Looks like you don't need my help after all."
A mother who's baby birds have left the nest, that's exactly how I feel. I know they came to me for a reason. They weren't useless, no matter how much they wanted to believe it. I survey the surrounding enemies, recognizing each individual both their name and their district. Phi had gouged Silas, the boy from Ten, and next to him was Sophie, the girl from One.
District One.
Ridley was from One. She took her weapon and raked it across Bell's neck. They killed her.
And I'll be damned if I meet the same fate.
"A Fray. Hoping to live up to your family name? Don't worry, I can help you with that."
My fingers tread gently against the handle of my voulge, ready to swing.
Dreams.
My fingers are still crossed that this is one.
Normally they evade me, but ever since my name echoed throughout the square for all the District to hear my mind has been rampant. A whirlwind of colors and sounds, but most of the time it was the same. A pure white dove, sometimes lost in a field of crows, sometimes flying high above the clouds.
But mostly she's alone.
Searching for someone or something.
Searching for a way out.
Maybe one day she'll find it, but today is not that day.
The sun and humidity is just as brutal as it was the day before, if not worse. The sweat drips down my neck and the bites that cover my body are insanely itchy. They had a field day last night, all the others went unscathed, but I was the lucky one and now you can connect the dots to form a map of Panem on arms. The other's complaining was irritating to say the least, but instead of snapping back in my heat filled rage I bite my tongue and roll my eyes.
"We're all facing emanate death, maybe we're just savoring the moment."
A smile spreads on my face and a laugh escapes my lips, but they're wiped away almost immediately when Phi pushes to the front of the group and screams my name. I can't tell if it's filled with fear or desperation.
Or maybe both.
Without hesitating I run towards him, shoving the other two out of my way as I go. Maybe they've fallen, maybe I left a bruise, I'm not sure and I don't care. He calls out again and I run faster I can't let him die. I won't.
Not like Bell.
I get there just in time to watch Phi swing his warhammer straight into the boy's stomach. My breath is hard and heavy and I take a minute to catch it, but the smile returns on my lips.
"Looks like you don't need my help after all."
A mother who's baby birds have left the nest, that's exactly how I feel. I know they came to me for a reason. They weren't useless, no matter how much they wanted to believe it. I survey the surrounding enemies, recognizing each individual both their name and their district. Phi had gouged Silas, the boy from Ten, and next to him was Sophie, the girl from One.
District One.
Ridley was from One. She took her weapon and raked it across Bell's neck. They killed her.
And I'll be damned if I meet the same fate.
"A Fray. Hoping to live up to your family name? Don't worry, I can help you with that."
My fingers tread gently against the handle of my voulge, ready to swing.
Dreams.
My fingers are still crossed that this is one.
( noel attacks sophie fray ; double ended voulge )
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( sc on stomach - 4.0 )
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( sc on stomach - 4.0 )