Cato
I don't know why she ran out.
" Kaylaya no!" Octavia ran following her.
" Shit!" Gale muttered about to follow when we all stopped cold, Kay was begging them all to not shoot, Rafe Somars stumbles out holding a gun to her.
I was about to pull mine to shoot the bastard when Boggs stopped me. " You'll aggrevate them." He says quickly.
I couldn't tell what they were saying, but whatever it was worked. He looked to put his guard down. " Cato." Priya said urgently, I saw it to.
One in the back of Rafe was pointing a gun, another up top in the nest.
They wanted to kill them.
" KAY!"
The gun shots rang out, I saw her go down.
Octavia got shot too.
How would someone even get in out sniper nests? Maybe it was one of us, I know enough people wanted her dead, even in 13. Maybe it was someone from 2, they're smart enough to slip by without these damn novice rebels noticing.
2 also wanted Octavia dead.
All I know, I shot both of them. As soon as the first sot rang out I had my gun in my hand.
That triggered the bloodbath.
At that moment I didn't give a shit who these people were, if I saw one coming close or in my general direction with a gun.
They were dead.
The ones who were smart fell flat on the ground and stayed there until our guards could take them. I don't know if that part was broadcasted or not, the damn rebels still killing the people they said they'd keep safe.
All that was on my mind was Kaylaya.
I saw her go down. I gave her that vest, Octavia had a vest, they had Cinna's clothes. They weren't moving.
I saw red, blood coming from Kaylaya.
I don't know about Octavia.
I heard Boggs getting help over the radio, " I repeat Mockingjay and Darling down! We need Medical right away!"
I hear the screaming of the girls, I hear Priya especially. I hear someone try to hold her back, I hear more gunshots, I hear my heart pounding in my chest.
It's like I wasn't in my body. Everything was flashing before me, Priya was by my side looking at Kay, I hear her sobbing, medical comes but they get Octavia first, I remember yelling, I remember having her blood soaking through her clothes onto my hands.
