you wake up abruptly to the same classical music you did a few days ago. it takes every ounce of energy you have in you to pull yourself out of bed.
you hop out of your bed in your white slip ons and ugly teal tracksuit with the number 220 on it. you got in the breakfast line whist pondering about what the next game could be.
you go to take your breakfast from the worker before you. while you're there, a square manager guy walks up to the table. he doesn't do anything, he just looks at you. you raised your eyebrow at him questioningly.
being the flirty bitch you were, you blew a kiss and waved to him before turning and walking away. you feel the judging eyes of a bunch of players and the two guards on you as you walk away.
you laugh a little bit before beginning to eat. you were probably going to die in here so you didn't care what the others thought of you. even if you didn't die, it's not like you were ever going to see them again!
just as you finished your breakfast, when the woman who announced the rules before started to talk once again. it was time for the next game. you got up and walked to the door with the other players and exit.
as you're leaving, you see the square guard. his hands were clutched tightly and you could feel the glare on you. you looked back at him before walking out.
you arrive in the game hall after what seems like an hour of walking. it's a weird place. the walls are blue and there are humongous pieces of playground equipment.
the lady tells you to make a line in front of the shapes in front of you. after a moment of trying to choose, you decide that triangle would be the best route to go.
you line up behind a lot of other people in front of the triangle. all of a sudden, the doors fly open and there are circle workers standing behind a table in front of you. on the table are some tins.
the line starts moving and when it's your turn you take a tin from the circle worker and sit down near the end of the slide. you take the lid off and see a needle and a triangle imprint in a cookie.
you put two and two together and the timer starts. luckily, you chose an easy shape and can pop the triangle out in a few minutes.
you walk up to a guard and show them your cookie. soon you hear "player 220, pass." the guard starts leaving with you before he is smacked upside the head by someone.
you turn around and see the square guard from breakfast. "your duty is to eliminate the rule-breakers, not bring players back." he says firmly.
the square takes your wrist and basically drags you out of the playground. he keeps holding you by the wrist and takes you through the stairway. he stops and opens the door to another room. he brings you in and shuts the door.
before saying anything, he takes his handheld gun and shoots the security camera in the corner of the room down.
"why am i here? did i do something wrong?" you ask him frantically.
"i brought you here to talk about that little gesture at breakfast." he says to you sternly.
"i have no idea what you're talking about." you say knowing exactly what he's talking about.
"you know exactly what i'm talking about, brat." he says back to you nastily.
the color rises in your face. "why was that hot?" you think. (k!nky bitch! LMAO jk!!)
he pushes you against the wall of the mysterious room and keeps talking. "do you have any idea what you did to me? i almost got in trouble with my boss because-"
"what boss? aren't you the one in charge of all those guards?" you ask him.
"drop the attitude, 220. you don't know what you're getting yourself into." he warns you.
now you're just saying anything to get him annoyed; this was fun. he was hot. "or else?" you ask him.
"or else you won't be able to fucking walk for the rest of the games, that's what." he says sternly.
kekkekekekekekeke
you get butterflies in your stomach and your face gets pink. you feel a smirk grow across your face and the guard picks up on it.
"hah, of course you'd want that. you'd just love that, wouldn't you? slut." he says coldly. "this is so weird. i'm being degraded by some masked guy in a weird room at a death game. what the fuck." you think.
"and the even worse part is that i like it."
"listen, i have to get you back now, but go into the bathrooms after lights out. we can continue our little..talk in there." the guard tells you before taking your arm and bringing you back to the dorms.
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i originally wrote this as a part of a christmas thing, anyways i lost motivation and didn't post it </3 but here it is now! hope u like it
