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                                  vick hawthorne | sixteen | district twelve.

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       Vick and Gale - the brothers who never really, truly      got along. They were the exact opposite of herself      and Prim, constantly finding the smallest things to      argue over.. But it made sense. Vick  was  too  old      to be babied, and Gale was too set in his ways  to      change.                                   —A perfect disaster.

         ”Thanks..”

     She mumbles, lips pressing together in a hard line -      the closest she could get to an appreciative  smile -      before          she           moved           to           leave.

          "Katniss."

     He has questions,  questions  that  he  shouldn't      really ask. He understands just how private she      is, and how everything  was  kept  in  a  specific      way, but curiosity killed the cat, and he just had      to ask. God knows how she'd react, and the idea      of it was strangely scary

          "---- nervous about the Quell?"

     Damn. There it goes. There was always something      about the Quells. He'd heard about them, that set off      alarm bells in his head.

   ❝ you got caught!? geez vick what we’re you thinking crossing the border? you should have been at school. ❞

     ❞ are you DEAF ? that's literally what i just said. well, i          wasn't. it happened, and everything is f i n e.  relax.  ❞

       She never had to say anything for Gale to      understand. Most of  the  time,  he  knew      her   better  than  she  knew  herself.  But      that’s what love is - that’s what their love      is.   ..Whatever   kind  of   love  they  had.      Katniss   nods   sharply,  jaw    clenching.

          “Have you seen him?”

   Vick can only lift his shoulders into a gentle shrug.    Gale never really stuck around, between work and    other things. He barely had the chance to  see  his    brother. And if he did, it always seemed to end up    in some kind of argument. Brotherly tiffs, was the    way he saw it, because he was growing up in a    way that no-one wanted him too.

           "Er, last time I saw him -- he was in town."

  He stared at the other for a moment, contemplating his offer. "Nah,” He scoffed as he finally stood up. "It’ll be no different than us figuring it out together, we hurl abuse at each other anyway,” He smirked slightly "That and I’m too lazy to do it on my own,”

     Shaking his head with a gentle laugh, Vick gave a small shrug, hands      pressing into his pockets "Watch the Snow Drifts,  then,  Odair.  Don't      want you hurting that pretty little face of yours now, do you ?"  He  lifts      a hand to slap at his cheek for a moment  "C'mon then,  I'm  tired  and      cold, and You're making this drag on."

              “ W hat if your name gets drawn? “

               ' then, i have to go into the games? doesn't bother me. '

she watches as vick falls to the f l o o r, and immediately sits down next to him.    she’s CLUTCHING onto a small stuffed bear her father had given to her on her  f o u r t h birthday.   now, he was gone and she did not know how  she was supposed to D E A L with that. she s n i f f l e s and wipes at the tears that are rolling down her   f a c e. she intertwines her hand with her brother’s, and gives it a                        tight               S    Q    U    E    E    Z    E.

       ”we have to  h e l p  mama out,   but i barely  know          what to do for  m e —— i don’t wanna believe he’s         G   O   N   E,   vick. he was just here this morning!”

  all he wanted to do C U R L up and sleep away as much as  he   could. vick gives a gentle SQUEEZE back to his  sisters  hand,   entwining pale digits around hers. they had far too much to  deal   with at the youngest of ages, but HE is the big brother. he has to   be strong. there's n o t h i n g else he can do about it. he wraps   his arm around rory's shoulder, and heaves a heavy yet gentle   sigh. how was he supposed to tell them that EVERYTHING was   going to be fine, because nothing was going to be fine. not after   THIS. 

     ' yeah. yeah we do. --- stop, rory.  CALM DOWN.  i'm..  i'm        trying to t h i n k through all of this. just.. HOLD on. let me        think. '

  "Yeah, but a forest kid like you would drown in the ocean, huh?” He retorted. He sat down on one of the rocks, looking up at the brunette "Fine, Hawthorne, how do you survive in the forest?”

     ' you know n o t h i n g about me, odair. you wouldn't know  how  i        could survive. ' there's a light smile in the others direction, before        he gives a gentle shrug ' figure it out. seperate, and if you can last        five minutes without me. i'll take back everything. '