Snow's P.O.V.
"Snow?" Orchid said softly. "Are you okay? What happened?"
I tried to clear my thoughts. "I-I was betrayed."
"Who betrayed you?" Orchid asked helping me sit up.
"J-Jason." I murmured.
"Jason?"
I nodded.
"You're weak and hurt. Let's get some food and water into you and bandage you up and then we'll talk." Orchid said standing up.
"Wait." I said standing up shakily. "Aren't you going kill me?"
I remembered Jason asking me the exact same question.
"I should ask the same question." Orchid said quietly. "Even in this state, you could kill me."
I shook my head slowly. "People overestimate me."
"I have no interest in killing you Snow. You helped me in the training center. I don't think you're like everyone says you're like."
"The last time someone said that to me, he ended up trying to kill me." I said softly.
"We have a lot to talk about." Orchid said turning away.
"Wait." I said again. "The first day of the Games, I blacked out, someone helped me but didn't kill me. I recognize your voice."
She nodded. "You blacked out from hunger and thirst. I found you unconcious in the forest. I gave you some food and water and hid you in some bushes before leaving." Orchid turned sheepish and shifted awkwardly. "I took one of your knives too. Sorry."
I laughed. "You helped me and didn't kill me, I think that justifies you taking a knife from me."
She laughed too.
"My alliances haven't been going well so far, but I trust you." I said softly. "Allies?"
"Why would you want to ally with me? I'm a weak twelve year old. I don't have any skills." Orchid said.
"You saved my life. Besides, I think you're a better survivor than you think."
She grinned. "Allies then. But let's get you fixed up first."
***
Orchid was applying the cut medicine Enobaria had given to me.
"So what happened between you and Jason?" she asked as she worked.
"I honestly don't know." I admitted. "My head is still throbbing, I can't concentrate."
Orchid nodded sympathetically. "I get it. Maybe a good night's sleep will help."
"Speaking of sleep, where do you normally sleep?" I asked curiously.
She shrugged. "In the trees or in a cave if I can find one. I don't stay in one place for more than a day or two. Too easy to track. Plus, I like running around."
"I have a sleeping bag. We can probably both fit." I suggested.
Her eyes lit up. "Great!"
We found a good, sturdy tree and climbed it.
As we listened to the Capitol Anthem (no deaths) we talked.
"Don't you ever get afraid that you'll be sleeping in a tree and it'll fall down?" I asked.
She shook her head. "The Gamemakers only cutt the ropes during the day or right before it get's dark."
"You're brilliant you know." I commented.
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