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by QueenSnail69

by QueenSnail69

We wake up to the alarm and I groan and get out of bed. Then the guards stand at the front. Meaning the secondgame is about to start.

Me and 212 walk to 67.

"Hey what did you see last night?" I ask.

"Nothing really. I couldn't see anything. But I smelt something sweet"

"What? I did all that last night for nothing?!" 212 asks in disbelief.

"It wasn't nothing. It was a clue. Whatever game we have to do. Includes sweets. Can you think of any kid games that invlove sweets?" 67 asks. I think for a moment.

"Oh when I was little. When I was living in England. Me and my older sister Layla-Jade would steal sweets from shops. Whoever stole the most sweets in an hour got to keep all of them. I obviously won since I was only 6 and I got away with everything. Is that what we're doing? "

The girls look at me in disbelief.

" You had a fucked up childhood" 212 tells me. I giggle and flick my ponytail.

"I know"

We walk to the front and the guards guide us somewhere. We follow and we make it to a playground? Me and 67 stand with our little group thing.

"Got any ideas?" I ask and they all shake their heads no.

Then the guards tell us to pick a shape.

"We should all pick different shapes. Make things more fair" Sangwoo tells us. I was about to tell him to shut up but he did have a point. I huff and look st the shapes. There was a triangle, star, circle, and umbrella.

Everyone picks their shapes and turn to me.

"Well I'm going for star. Since I am one. This should have been obvious"

We walk into our places and we get a small tin? Then someone on the speakers tells us what we're doing.

We basically have 10 minutes to carve out our shape with a needle from the honey comb and if it breaks or if we don't finish in time we get eliminated.

My eyes widen and I turn to 456 since he chose the umbrella. He looks at me and I give him a thumbs up for encouragement. He smiles and returns it and as soon as we look away we let our smiles drop and we all immediately start carving. The whole room is silent and the guards are walking around looking at everyone's honey combs.

I start carving and I groan at my shaky hands.

Fuck you hands. Stop shaking!!

It's not even from fear. I couldn't care less if i got shot. I just have naturally shaky hands and it's annoying.