I woke up and slowly got up. 1 more day of training and then we get ready for the games. The games.
The thought killed me. I was picked for the games. Me. Out of over 500 girls, I was picked. I just hated Ramuff for all the torture.
People from Ramuff have over 500 Kojif each. That is enough to buy 467 dinners for a family of 3. I would know.
A voice snapped me out of my thoughts.
"This isn't allowed but I wanted to wish you good luck," somebody said. I heard the smile in their voice.
I looked up to see the gorgeous blonde boy. I smiled. "Thanks" I blushed, looking down quickly.
"I'm Niall and I hope you win..." he whispered, grabbing my hands. "You're beautiful and perfect. I need you to win. Please."
I nodded and heard his name being called in the halls.
He rushed out the door. I fell on the bed. I tried to get up but I collapsed. Now I was an unwanted heap of blood on the floor.
*About 4 hours later*
I opened my eyes. All I saw was the white ceiling. I was in a hospital again. Oh, great.
I sat up. I hopped out of bed and strolled over to the door. I tried to open the door but it was locked. I banged on the walls, but I couldn't shout. I felt a sticky substance on my lips. What was that? Glue?
I banged more, all around the room. This was a fail. I walked back to my bed and lay down. The white ceiling wasn't interesting but I couldn't sleep.
I heard a familar sound. It was Tori's laugh! She was gona get me out of this place. The laugh passed and I leaned against the wall for support. I'm still waiting in nowhere, I guess.
I tried to seperate my lips. The glue-like substance was so sticky, I doubt anyone I knew would do this.
I heard another laugh. An evil laugh. The door opened and they stood there.
I wasn't waiting in nowhere anymore.
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The Husband Games
Fanfiction(Based on 'The Hunger Games'. Not all mine.) The Husband Games - where 15 girls fight to the death for a boy. When Alison Brown is picked to go into the Husband Games, she gets a shock. She doesn't want to die, but why live either? It's cold and da...