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The darkened night sky laid above a pair of bodies, the throngs of branches and leaves weaved together in a black mass. The forest was still and quiet, not a bird, animal, tree or leaf made a sound as the world slept...

That is, except for this one boy, whose teeth clicked together in the shadows. The cold was nipping at skin, turning the ends of his fingers, ears and nose red. Aiden rubbed his bare arms furiously, trying to stay warm.

Why.

Out of all the bad things to happen to him as soon as he arrived, this was probably on the top of his list.

Heck, this was worse than having kids out to kill you!

Aiden shook as he recalled the memory. He had "somehow" pissed off a ton of Tributes while he was still at the Hunger Games training center and a small group of them decided to join up JUST to kill him off.

JUST HIM.

WHAT DID HE EVER DO?!

The blondes green eyes were wide as he stared out into the darkness, sleep wanted so badly to come and take him away, but he was so gosh darn cold, he couldn't!

"Seth-" Aiden whispered harshly, turning his head towards the body the lay next to him in the emerald grass. The form stirred a bit as Aiden called out to it again.

"SETH."

"What," the ebony haired teen groaned.

"Can we build a fire-"

"No. No fires," the figure named Seth said flatly.

"Seth-fire-" Aiden whined.

"No."

"Then can I please-"

"NO."

"But its freakin' cold out here!" The blonde stuttered in protest through chattering teeth, billows of thick cloudy breath escaped from his nose and mouth as he shivered.

"I don't snuggle-so deal with it."

"But-bu-but-It's like, 50 to 40 degrees out here, if it gets any colder, I can die!"

"Well, lets hope for the latter..." Seth said in a low voice, "It's your fault you didn't bring a jacket."

"I did! But it was taken-"

"By a tree, yes, because trees really need coats," Seth sarcastically said, his ice blue eyes glared through slits over his shoulder at the boy. He was starting to grow agitated as the blonde continued with his pleas.

"PLEASE."

"Go burry yourself under a pile of dead leaves will ya?" Seth growled, burrying his face into his arm.

Oh look, a story that goes with the picture From one of the chapters I am writing with these two in the Hunger Games.

It's finished!

I might add more shading and stuff later I had to re-do a lot of it because my computer Blue screened on me 3 times ._.

Description

The darkened night sky laid above a pair of bodies, the throngs of branches and leaves weaved together in a black mass. The forest was still and quiet, not a bird, animal, tree or leaf made a sound as the world slept...

That is, except for this one boy, whose teeth clicked together in the shadows. The cold was nipping at skin, turning the ends of his fingers, ears and nose red. Aiden rubbed his bare arms furiously, trying to stay warm.

Why.

Out of all the bad things to happen to him as soon as he arrived, this was probably on the top of his list.

Heck, this was worse than having kids out to kill you!

Aiden shook as he recalled the memory. He had "somehow" pissed off a ton of Tributes while he was still at the Hunger Games training center and a small group of them decided to join up JUST to kill him off.

JUST HIM.

WHAT DID HE EVER DO?!

The blondes green eyes were wide as he stared out into the darkness, sleep wanted so badly to come and take him away, but he was so gosh darn cold, he couldn't!

"Seth-" Aiden whispered harshly, turning his head towards the body the lay next to him in the emerald grass. The form stirred a bit as Aiden called out to it again.

"SETH."

"What," the ebony haired teen groaned.

"Can we build a fire-"

"No. No fires," the figure named Seth said flatly.

"Seth-fire-" Aiden whined.

"No."

"Then can I please-"

"NO."

"But its freakin' cold out here!" The blonde stuttered in protest through chattering teeth, billows of thick cloudy breath escaped from his nose and mouth as he shivered.

"I don't snuggle-so deal with it."

"But-bu-but-It's like, 50 to 40 degrees out here, if it gets any colder, I can die!"

"Well, lets hope for the latter..." Seth said in a low voice, "It's your fault you didn't bring a jacket."

"I did! But it was taken-"

"By a tree, yes, because trees really need coats," Seth sarcastically said, his ice blue eyes glared through slits over his shoulder at the boy. He was starting to grow agitated as the blonde continued with his pleas.

"PLEASE."

"Go burry yourself under a pile of dead leaves will ya?" Seth growled, burrying his face into his arm.

Oh look, a story that goes with the picture From one of the chapters I am writing with these two in the Hunger Games.

It's finished!

I might add more shading and stuff later I had to re-do a lot of it because my computer Blue screened on me 3 times ._.