I'm surprised I'm actually going into the games... Like that's all my friends are talking about at school... But I didn't expect going into the games... Me and my friends are going into the games... I just hope that it's going to be easy like this years games going to be placed into A war based environment, you know turrets, bunkers, destroyed houses. That kind of stuff. If you guys don't know what the games are I'll tell you; the games is like A simulation, nothing real... but it'll feel like it is... We're put into these beds and our bodies in the real world is asleep but our minds are not we'll be in the simulation.
"Joseph hurry up!"
"Alright!"
My mom worries to much my ride doesn't come until a hour later.
"Joseph!!"
For fuck sakes
"Fine!!"
"What was that?!"
"I said alright!"
"That's right!"
My mom is like that kind of mom where you can't leave the house without she worrying every 5 minutes... Like she's never let me go into the games until today...
"Good morning Joseph! The time is 7:45 better get ready for the games!"
My good bot Wulf. He's always there when I need him.
"Thanks captain obvious"
"Ooh someone's stressed today... C'mon Joseph be happy your going into the games! It's a good day!"
"Right sorry Wulf."
At 8 AM my dad came into the house ready to drop me off to the Stadium where it's being held
"Jo Jo! Hurry up!"
Gosh I hate it when he calls me Jo Jo
I'm heading out the door when I notice my good friend Steve
"Hey Joseph!""Hey man!"
"You going to the games?"
"Yep."
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The games
Science FictionThe games Shattered Joseph... Not only Physically but mentally... Especially his mental health... After months being alone, tired of running, sick... He's gonna have to survive the real life now after everyone hating him...