ALRIC

Chapter 8| Hunger Games

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This is the last update before school  I actually am scrambling to get this done before my meet the teacher :((((((( and  @TheDarkestShades keep an eye out in this chapter 

This is for all those students who stayed up late all summer

PLEASE GO READ MY OTHER BOOK RAPUNZEL

To live a creative life we must lose our fear of being wrong

- Joseph Shilton Pearce

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 It slipped out my hands and hit the ground with a thud. But I wasn't really paying any attention to that. My vision was unfocused staring blankly at nothing. My head swam with incoherent thoughts, all jumbled up like a big ball of yarn. My mouth hung slightly ajar and my eyes were wide. 

What the hell

What the actual fuck is going on? Is this some sort of sick joke?

"OK YOU CAN COME OUT NOW!" I screamed unbelievably mad at my friends for pulling such a joke. They had me worried sick.

"Jokes over!" I yelled while scanning the trees for hidden faces and more cameras.

I huffed putting my hands on my hips wondering what the hell is taking so long. I searched behind the trees and under the bushes for my dead best friends.

This was the Truman Show all over again except with werewolves.

"STOP LAUGHING AND COME GET ME BOZOS!" My foot was bleeding from all the scratches it had endured while I ran. 

When it stayed silent irritation left me and I grew worried. 

What if this wasn't a prank? What if I actually was kidnapped and put on show for entertainment? Just what the hell happened after the pack run? This is the type of shit that only happens on the news.

I ran.

Straight into a tree. 

Ignoring the pain on my nose I bolted as far away I could get. I didn't have a destination in mind or a plan formulated in my head but I sure as hell had legs and I plan on using em'. Swiftly dodging through trees and jumping over logs I didn't have time to think about just exactly what I was running from.

You'd be amazed how fast you can run when you think your life is in danger.

It didn't occur to me that I would run into anything on the sprint of my life. I mean yeah its a forest but because I happen to be werewolf usually I'm exempt from walking into any snakes or raccoon due to animals usually sensing danger and running far away. I know its weird that sometimes random animals just seem to follow me because of that same reason but they're usually small cute creatures with death wishes.

Not big ass deer with antlers the size of my body.

I'm talking big ass. Like this is one giant ass deer staring at me. It looked to be about 8 ft with hooves the size of my face. It had black beady eyes boring into my own wide scared ones. My breaths were coming in short pants and I was taking cautious steps backwards.