Post by EMS on Jan 13, 2018 13:20:42 GMT -8
Iain
What do I do?
I'm supposed to help, and yet I can't even help myself. Each time I close my eyes all I can see is blood and a lifeless body crashing towards the ground. Never in my life did I imagine that I would kill someone, but when people are thrown into a kill or be killed situation, terrible things happen. Last year I failed. I failed as someone that was supposed to care. Lie after lie left my lips as I promised I would try to save them. I promised to help. To try to bring someone home, but I'm only a single man that somehow managed to survive.
Never again.
No more promises will infiltrate the minds of those chosen especially the mind of my brother. He's my world, my life, and now everything is changing.
I...I...I can't watch him die.
A heavy sigh leaves my chest knowing more victors are allowed this time around, yet I don't trust the mazemakers. Chaos and Lightning betrayed everything they worked for. They want to kill people. They want to show the world that the Capitol does own them -
I'll kill them myself if my brother falls victim to one of their terrible creations, and I'll never forgive them.
Heavy feet carry me across the floor. My gait isn't the best because I'm still learning to walk on this fake leg they gave me when I escaped the maze alive. The broken bones have healed, but the scars run much, much deeper. Thousands of thoughts race through a frantic mind - I have to help them, but how? What did I do to deserve this? I wanted to live, and now I feel the world is falling apart right before my very eyes. I should've known my family wasn't safe. I saw what happened to Lightning and Chaos. I watched their sister die.
And now I feel I'm going to watch Ikaia die the same exact way.
I plop down in a chair in the lounge. It's not easy being here. It's not easy knowing what I have to do, but at least they can both survive. Crossing my arms, I lean my head back trying to pull myself together. It's hard to breathe. Hard to think. Hard to do anything when broken strings control the rhythm of a beating heart. I don't even know what time it is, and it doesn't even matter anymore. All I'm doing now is waiting for my brother and Gardenia to wake up. There's so much we need to talk about. So much to discuss.
But most importantly, I want Gardenia to know that I'm going to help her in every way possible. That all my attention won't focus on Ikaia because I have a chance to bring both of them home, and that's my goal. I just hope that somehow, someway we'll all return to district eleven alive.