User blog comment:Cloveismywife/The Vengeance Games/@comment-5159482-20121116004351

I did the same thing that John did, but I translated to portuguese and english again. Btw, it is the d13 reaping.

One more spoon left. The worst harvest. Would you like to see battle again. If he's not picked, I do not know what I'll do. If he is picked, I do not know what I'll do. I'm a mess, honestly. I'm sitting in the corner of the train car chewing my nails like a loser. Sian is all excited about his tribute District 12, and Jonas are talking to them. Well if you're moving your hands and say nothing. I think he is dumb. Hex, I usually talk to, she is still with Hawk honor all-time favorite 10.

"Hey, what's up?" Amity ask me.

"Oh hi. Nothing," I say.

"I know something's wrong. Can I say," she says.

"I'm seeing in the Battle spoon. And I do not know what I'll do. Want him to be harvested, but in the same sense, I do not know because I do not want to lose him again. And if we are not destined to be together? It's very little, "I tell her, spilling my guts out.

"I know how you feel.'s More difficult for you because you're still his age. For me, I'm like 15 years older than Pip, so it would have been out of the question anyway .." she says, disappearing, "But just let fate take its course. Everything happens for a reason. not get too caught up in it."

"Thanks," I say with sincerity. She's right. If Battle and I are meant to be, it will happen. If we are not it will not happen.

"Last stop before heading to the Capitol District. 13!" Colo Crenze says. I breathe deep and Amity caresses my back.

"You can do it," she says. We stopped at the train station and District 13 descend the flight of stairs, underground, for the harvest area. I look immediately at the glass box. I lock eyes with Battle and my heart melts. I missed him a lot.

"Welcome one and all to the District 13 spoon!" Sally Kenny, the escort says. "Let's start this thing!" She walks into a bowl and pick a girl name. "Gabrielle Benlit!" She yells. A girl with blonde hair walks. She does not look like anything special. "And for the boys we Gerald Durrell!" she announces. A boy, coughing and hacking, walks up to the stage. I think he has lipstick. "And finally, the All-Stars," Sally begins. My fingers tensed in anticipation. "Battle of Mason and Piper Bridges!" she screams.

"YES!" I scream. I jump off the stage and hug like Battle releasing the shackles. He embraces me and lifts me up. We walked to the stage, hugging and kissing. Piper is walking beside us awkwardly, but I do not care. All I know is that Battle is back. And that's all that matters.