2 days, I’ve been trekking through the field of grain for 2 whole days, trying to find Thresh. He hasn’t shown himself yet; apparently he’s smart enough to know to stay well out of my way, for now. It doesn’t help my mood that it’s pouring rain, or that I’m soaked head to toe. My sword is out, I’m cutting through the tall grass, not caring how much noise I make. Why would I? I want Thresh to come and find me, and then, and then I’ll kill him. I’ll kill him like he killed Clove, without remorse. I saw her on the ground, scrambling away from him on all fours, he didn’t even bother to look back after he dented her head, then he just ran back into his field, like a coward. Thresh is a coward, he killed a small girl who was scrambling away from him on the ground. He left Clove there to die, not caring how painful it is. I’ll make him pay; make him pay for killing my heart and my soul. For killing everything that mattered to me, with just one blow to the head.
“YOU CAN’T HIDE FROM ME, THRESH!” I yell in the field. The rain continues to pour down and lightning flashes. “I WILL FIND YOU EVENTUALLY THEN YOU’RE A DEAD MAN! YOU ARE A WALKING CORPSE! GET READY, BECAUSE YOU’RE ABOUT TO DIE!”
:( I miss Clove. Cato seems so sad and lonely by himse
“YOU CAN’T HIDE FROM ME, THRESH!” I yell in the field. The rain continues to pour down and lightning flashes. “I WILL FIND YOU EVENTUALLY THEN YOU’RE A DEAD MAN! YOU ARE A WALKING CORPSE! GET READY, BECAUSE YOU’RE ABOUT TO DIE!”
:( I miss Clove. Cato seems so sad and lonely by himse