I stop and look behind me. The weird boy- the one who I caught staring at me-and two others are there. One stand with his hands covering his ears and staring at his shoes, while the other stands frozen in place. "What just happened?" the boy who is frozen asks, barely moving. "The person stopped running after us."
The weird boy looks back behind him to the body that lays on the ground. The body-clearly a girl-has long wavy royal brown hair covers the body's face. "Who was that anyway?" the seventeen year-old asks again.
"Let's find out," the weird boy says and throws back the girl's face. The girl's large brown eyes and high cheekbones make her look pretty and sweet, but the knife in her hand doesn't. She's Andrea Anderson, from District Two.
"She was chasing you?" Sarah asks. "The Sweetheart from District Two?"
"Yea," the seventeen year-old answers. "There we were, just sitting there, and someone ran after us with a knife and suddenly died.
"So, you didn't hear the rumbles?" I ask and the boy shakes his head.
"What's up with Jon?" Ben asks.
"Forecasting the future again," the seventeen year-old answers. "Sorry, I'm Bernard Collins. The kid who's covering his ears is Jon Harris, and over there is Aaron Brown."
"This is my sister, Elena," Ben says, pointing at me. "And the other's are Jaeyln Marie and Sarah Marian."
"Great, let's make camp." I look back at Sarah, who seems a little unsure herself.
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I Can't (A Hunger Games Fanfiction)
FantastikWhat if you were reaped for the Hunger Games? Would you kill others? Would you hide? Would you fight? Would you die? Would you live? ...