Kidnapped Killers(Suspect and AHeartlessNobody)

[AHeartlessNobody]

After saying hello, the host had Willow sit down next to him. He was strange, just as all the people in the captiol seemed to be. They all had bright hair and strange skin tones. It all looked un-natural. The host looked at her and grinned, leaning back, "So, Willow, tell us what it was like in that arena. And loosing for that matter. They never did show your death on the tv, just that you had died."
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Willow frowned, thinking back to what she remembered, and what she was told by the capitol, unsure how to speak of it, "Well...it was....heart breaking. ALl I remebered from it was being held by Daniel--"
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"Oh yes. Daniel. The Victer of the games. He seemed very attached to you."
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She frowned and continued, "Yes....he seemed that way. But, he....he stabbed me in the back. He killed me. When I woke ater what the docters did to bring me back, they tol dme he had just pretended the whole time that he cared about me. that is something I'm telling to anyone who is going to be sent in those games in the future. Never trust anyone, becase the person you think cares about you, will be the death of you."
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The host shook his head sadly, "Such a shame. We were told that all the Victors were taken by the rebels," He continued, no one knowing that the rebels had missed him in their sweep to free the Victors so the Victors could help them, "And what are you going to do now that is working for them?"
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"Simple. I'll kill him and stop the rebels. An eye for an eye. I'll kill him just like he killed me.'

[Suspect]

Daniel ran and asked where the interview was taking place, someone finally told him.

Sooner or later, he was standing in front of the building and walked right on in. He stood far back in the audience as he heard the words of Willow and others then shook his head. "That's not true." He spoke between his lips, a few people turned around and saw him, mumbling to one another as he stepped back and left the building. Outside, he sat down on the curb with tears coming out of his eyes. He felt like he was a marked man. A marked man by someone he truly loved. It really did hurt him inside as he wished that he could tell Willow the truth.

A soft giggle made his ears twitch as he turned his head, that same female appeared again.

Daniel got up from the curb and walked towards her, wiping his tears away as he stood next to her. "What?" She pointed towards the entrance way of the backstage area. Daniel looked and shook his head. "She wants to kill me, I'm not going in there." She walked towards the area and opened the door, waving for Daniel to follow her. He thought that he was going insane. Could anybody else see her or was it just him? With a slight run, he made it to the backstage door and peeked his head through before walking right on in. Luckily for him, no one was back there, yet. He waited against a wall that was right next to the stage. He wanted to tell Willow what was really going on.

[AHeartlessNobody]

Willow finished with the interview. Everyone had seemed to enjoy her presense. they had enjoyed seeing her alive. She knew she had been a favorite for the games, but it suprised her how welcoming the capitol had been even after she had lost the games. She moved to back stage and got her a glass of water, sipping on it and brushing her now chin length blond her from her face. When she had been int he games, it had been rather long, down to her waist, bt there had been many times were she had caught Daniel looking at her hair and she knew he had liked it long becase of that. So, the first thing she had done when she woke up was chop it all off. It only came to her chin now and was suprisingly more convinent as far as fighting and cleaning herself up went.
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She began walking toward the back stage door, knowing that they probabily had people waiting outside for her to take her back to the building she had been in since she was brought back.

[Suspect]

The interview was over, done, finish.

Daniel heard people making their way backstage as he yelped then hid in the shadows. When he saw Willow, he grabbed her by the arm and went into the nearest closed area. He placed his hand over her mouth, so that she wouldn't scream or talk. He knew that she was boiling hot but he had to explain. "Now, I know they got your mind twisted and shit but hear me out. Please." He said in a sincere tone as he removed his hand from her mouth then before she could say anything, he instantly went to talking. "Now, I heard the stories. Are they true? No. I can't believe you would actually think that are." He sighed as he placed his hand on the top of his forehead. "Look Willow, if I knew that you were going to die, I would have saved you. Don't you think? I can't count how many tears I cried after the games, wanting to cry now because you hate me." Daniel shook his head then sat down on the floor, looking up at Willow. "They got you fooled, Willow. Can't you see it? They're using you to kill. As their weapon. You have to believe me." Daniel pleaded while getting up from his seated position and staring at Willow in the eyes.

He hoped that Willow believed him and hoped that she wouldn't attack him, or worse, kill him.

[AHeartlessNobody]

(sorry it took so long to reply. Lie was kicking me in the butt and by the time I was able to post, I had forgotten to check my forum rps XD)
Willow yelped when there was a hand over her mouth and soon she was dragged out of sight and into the nearest room. She tried to struggle to get away from whoever it was, but the person was too strong. it made her wonder if this person was a supernatural; one of the previous winners of the games. But, hadn't all the winners been freed and taken by the rebels? Maybe they had missed one, or maybe they had sent one to take her after finding out she was alive and going against them. When she was pulled into the room, she expected a knife in ehr chest, a bullet in her head, or a long bloody smile on her neck, but instead, she looked into the eyes of a seemingly concerned Daniel.
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Her blue eyes had a fire in them, showing her anger and hated toward him, even after he was done talking. He was claiming that the people who brough ther back to life were wrong. That he would have saved her. But he didn't And the fact that he had been the only one she saw when she died, the fact that he had been holding her when she was stabbed, only confirmed those thoughts that he hd killed her off. And now that he knew she was back to life, he was trying to use her again. No. She wouldn't let this happen. When let her go and stood up, she stood as well, then, in an instant, with her new and improved fighting skills the trainers had given her, she sweeped her foot under him, knocking him over, then was over him, pinning him with her legs, her hands around his throat, squeezing, "Too bad I don't have a knife on me. Would have made this quicker. Oh well, guess I'll have to do things the hard way..." She said, squeezing even tigher now, her cold blue eyes looking into his.

[Suspect]

When Willow swept him off his feet and pinned him with her legs, he was worried then he saw her hand coming for his throat. She was choking him now and the words she spoke were so cold. He stared into her eyes and saw the fire in them, as he gave her a punch in the gut, for her to loosen her grip from around his neck. He then knocked her off from top of him and got back up to his feet, coughing and trying to catch his breath. He then turned and ran out of the room, running backstage then eventually out the door, where he caught his breath again.

His ears twitched as the doors opened and he gasped a little, thinking it was Willow but it was people from the audience.

[AHeartlessNobody]

She grunted in pain when he punched her in her gut and it was enough to make her loosen her grip just a itle, which she, after a moment, regreted because he was able to shove her off of him. She gasped and rolled a few feet away and before she had the chance to get up to chase him down he was already out of the building. She glared after him, her hands squeezed into tight fists. She needed more training if she wanted to be able to kill him. If he hadn't loosened her grip like that, if she had kept it steady, then he would be dead right now and she would have nothing to worry about. She banged her fist against the floor in frustration and then stood up, brushing of her dress, storming back to her dressing room.
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She told the people over her that she had seen him, but had failed at killing him. They were disappointed by this, but knew she would kill him sooner or later, so didn't push it. For now, they were to find him. It was a danger to them taking out the rebels now. they weren't sure if he had even met the rebels yet or not, but they knew with Willow working for them, he wouldn't dare to stay, knowing if he did then he would be killed. So they just figured he had ran from the captiol.
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They transported Willow back to her small dark room in the labs, where she had always been since being brought back, and she went back to reading her books.