by • DEFY THE CAPITOL • » Mon Dec 03, 2012 8:12 am
MORE TIME!
OH NO! OH NO! WHERE'S RHUBY? RHUBARB! WHERE ARE YOU?! HELP MEEEEEEEEE!!!! HELP FLOWER! RHUBAAAAAARB!!!!
....
So, did I fool you? Yeah, it's actually me, Jenette. Just seeing if you actually thought it was Flower. You did, didn't you? Anyway, after Rhubarb suddenly disappeared, Amy's journal for some reason dropped from the sky in front of me, hence why I'm writing in you now.... Bobette. Okay, no. I'm not gonna do that. I'm not going to act like you're alive... even if you do have a name.
So, Jenette. It's just you and me now.
I looked up at the Demon Queen.
AND MEEEEE!
We all looked over at a certain bunny we had all forgotten about.
Oh, that's annoying.
The Demon Queen rose her paw and static came out of it. It hit Flower and she suddenly disappeared.
Hey! Where is she?!
Oh please, don't act like you care about that bunny, 'cause I'm not gonna buy it.
The Demon Queen stared at me with her dark red eyes. Why was it that everybody evil had red eyes, you might ask? Well, the sign of evil is red eyes. Anyone with red eyes is evil. Always.
So, are you ready for one last battle, Jenette? Are you ready to die?
Haha, you're real funny, Demon Queen.
Why's that?
I threw back my arm and quickly punched the Demon Queen in the face. Hard. She nearly fell down, but caught herself. She quickly took out a knife- and plunged it deep into my chest. I grimaced as the knife entered my body. But I quickly grabbed the handle of it and pulled it out of my chest with ease. The Demon Queen stared at me.
You forgot; I'm already dead.
The Demon Queen had a look of complete horror in her eyes, which in my case was a good thing. She suddenly started to transport. But no. I wouldn't let her get away that easily. I grabbed her by the throat, choking her. She stopped transporting, trying to get my hand off her throat. She suddenly grinned, making a puzzled look appear on my face. She suddenly opened her mouth, revealing something I thought I would never see again. Long, pointed teeth and a forked tongue. She was a snake. And not just any snake. Aurauria.
"The game is
coming to its end."
"Our future starts
tomorrow at dawn."
"Snow has to pay
for what he's done."
"Our lives were
never ours. They
belong to Snow,
and our deaths
do too. But if you
kill him, if you
end all of this,
all those deaths
mean something."
"Tonight, turn your
weapons to the
Capitol! Turn your
weapons to Snow!"