Your bent over in ankle high water filling your flask, Newt stands on the bank guarding you.It's almost the end of the day and you needed to refill the water, normally you wouldn't bother and just use Newt's but his is empty too.
You've been in the games for three days so far and there's still nine tributes left including you and Newt.
You and Newt have got into a routine: in the morning one would check the snares while the other looked for berries and fruit, the day would be spent exploring the area finding any remains at a murder site or cooking the food and finally in the evenings you would talk to Newt about your life before this. You finish and return to Newt smiling."All done?" He asks.
"Done." You say and walk back to the cave with Newt at your side.
He walks so close you bump into him every time you step on your right foot making you smile and blush.
Your almost at the cave when you hear laughter. You freeze and instantly grab Newt's arm, he pushes you back against a large rock and peeps round. Two tributes are wondering around by the cave, hopefully they won't see it, now was not the time to loose everything. You tense, you had left your weapons inside there, Newt only has his machete. You want to smack yourself for being so stupid.
Newt signals for you to be quiet as they get closer, you let out a small whimper that sounds like a hiccup. Newt's hand presses against your mouth and he pulls you closer to him, he holds you steady. They are getting closer and closer, your so scared. Newt will have to fight them off himself.
They walk past not noticing you and Newt seizes his opportunity by swinging his machete at the first ones head. Unfortunately the other one sees him and defends his ally leaving Newt to fight a ferocious battle against two people. You see a stone at your shoe and pick it up throwing it at the nearest one. It hits its target in the head but not hard enough, the girl clutches her head and points her spear at you before moving.
You jump out the way and scramble up the rock with her close on your heel, you climb up the large rock to the top throwing more stones at the peruser."Y/n!" Newt screams. You can hear the ringing of metal against metal.
"Y/n." The girl below smirks imitating Newt. "Say goodbye to lover boy." She smirks and walks off to finish him. You don't bother to check the height, you jump off the rock and land on the girl, she screams and drops the spear. You clamber off her after the spear but she grabs firmly on to your foot tripping you over, she then scrambles to get on top of you. You push her away and tug her hair, she screams and digs her nails down your face leaving stinging scratches that bleed. Kicking her in the head you run down the hill, the spear lies just up from the bottom. You hear a shriek and glance behind to see the girl rolling straight towards you, you run faster and grab the spear swinging to round to face the intruder.
She stops herself and stands a distance away. "You don't know what your doing. If you give me the spear we can ally against the boys." She smirks as you point the spear head at her. "Sorry, I forgot 'bout lover boy." You look at her, she is practically hidden in the dark, her dark skin is hardly visible only the whites of her eyes give her away and the occasional flash of her teeth. Why does she think Newt's your lover boy?
You had to emit he was all you could want from a boyfriend and you had developed a solid friendship but when trusting someone with your life you want to have a fix relationship so they don't stab you in the back."He's not my lover boy." You take a step to the side and she does the same.
"Oh really..." She cut off by the boom of a canon. She smirks. "Looks like it's just you. Neil! Neil! I've got her down here!"
Your eyes widen in shock and your bottom jaw hangs loose, trembling. You look up at the hill praying for Newt to come running down after you but no one appears. You look at the girl and feel a strange sensation in every single one of your nerves.
Angry, you scream as you plunge the spear head into her chest. You push the spear against her as she screams and frantically tries to pull it out. A ripple of deep red spreads across her top and she dribbles out her agape lips. Her eyes are wide as she goes into a frantic fit, her limbs flinging around hitting the spear shaft. You watch her eyes as they loose life like the boy on day one. The canon notes everyone of her passing.
You pull the spear out of her and stumble back a hand quietening your sobs. Her death is stuck to your eyes and everywhere you look she taunts you with that red patch on her chest where the spear stands out.
Newt! You scavenge all weapons and her rucksack from her body and run up the hill ready to revenge Newt.
Out side the cave a haunched over figure is on the floor his head encased in his legs. Neil, you guess.
You see a body next to him and a teardrop trickles down.
You turn to the figure, he's too wrapped up to see you and it's too dark to see his details, hopefully his death won't be as brutal as his companion's. You stand in front of him and raise your spear, you pause unable to kill an unarmed man like this.

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Newt imagines!
FanfictionThis is a book containing Newt imagines in the glade and outside with AUs and texts as well. They are under work! Trigger warnings, smut warnings, cursing and more ~All characters (except y/n and any additional characters) and the whole TMR world be...