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    Katri looked down at the wound on her leg, but then quickly looked away and covered her face in her hands. "I want to go home."

    Aaron wrapped his arms comfortingly around her and pulled her closer. 'We all do,' He whispered back.

    Katri slowly fell asleep.


    TIMESKIP


    The dreams kept rolling through her mind. They weren't imaginary dreams like she always had, but memories. She saw them pulling away her sister, she heard the screaming, she saw the peacekeepers, the needles, the floor, Nidia. Katri woke with a start and gasped.

    Aaron awoke witha start as she gasped. 'Katri!' He gasped, tightening his hold on her.

    OOC: I'm following along with the story of what's happened in my fanfiction!


    Ic: Katri gazed out at the cave wall. "I keep having the dreams...the memories..."

    OOC} Thats cool! :D


    IC} Aaron nodded, smoothing down her hair with a steady hand. 'I know how you must feel. Leaving your sister and all.'

    "Those ruthless peacekeepers. They beat her..." Katri said, silently. She looked up to Aaron. "Do you think she's alive still?" she asked

    OOC: Are you confused???


    Ic: Katri looked down, sadness in her eyes. "After what I did at the interviews, they probably want to kill me too."

    OOC: No reason. Just making sure. :3


    Ic: "Well..." Katri said, going back to the day and telling the story.


    She quickly stood up from her red seat up on the stage. "I need to say something." she said out into the large crowd. She spotted a few confused looks, but continued. "I just wanted to say that everyone working for the Capitol should be ashamed. Do you have any idea how many children youve killed? A lot. That's how many. Thousands, even!" she looked straight into the camera in the back of the room. "Especially my family. You killed my father, many friends of mine, and possibly my mother and sister! It's like a never ending storm. We're the dry land, and you're the raging storm. Soon you'll just wash our lives away, along with everyone's hope that they won't be killed." Katri shouted out. "Our hope is gone. All because of the Capitol." She shook her head angrily and walked off the stage. She didn't care about sponsors, or surviving. She cared about stopping the Games.


    "Well, that's why they're probably out for me. And that's how I got my nickname. 'The Girl in the Rain'."

    OOC} Okay c:


    IC} Aaron listened closely. When she finished, her shook his head. 'Dont regret doing it. It was heroic, and I bet many people look up to you now.'