Chapter 50 What's she doing with that?

• Chapter Fifty
• Octavia POV
• I watched as she drew near me, holding out the dagger in her hand, and with every step she took, I felt my death, drawing near me, but heck! I'm not scared, I've been through alot here already, so death isn't supposed to freak me out, right? This is what I want anyways, but I wish I can see my parents one more time, before she take my life, I wish she take me to go see them, I would gladly submit myself to her afterwards.