My Twisted High School Life

Let the Games Begin

Sky's P.O.V.

I struggled against the tied rope to free myself from C's grab. She tightened her cold bony fingers around my wrists as I neared a clearing in the thick woods. It was dark outside and I was in nothing but a loose shirt and jeans. I was wearing flip flops that echoed throughout the forest. C had grabbed me and her men to come out here while I was sleeping. I never went to sleep there, in the tall glass building. Never. I couldn't. I tried. Nothing. So, when C and her men had come into my cell, I was wide awake on the navy blue blanket. At the time, I had been playing with my hair. I overheard them talking and at a time I tried using my strength, but nothing worked.

1 day ago

"I am sad to announce the death of Emily Charlotte Banks Zing. She was killed by a food poisoning mishap after consuming a supposed salmonella outbreak in her dish. She was the mother of Skylar Avalon Banks Zing and Jarred Henry Banks Zing, the husband of Charles("Charlie") James Zing, and the daughter of Mrs. Renee Erin Madison Miller and Mr. Clark William Miller. I pray that both families will grieve quickly and recover from their loss of a mother, wife, friend, cousin, and daughter. Her body will be flown to her birth home to be buried." The figure who said this wore nothing but black and had platinum blonde hair. No one knew this person and many thought that it was mysterious how she knew SO much about someone that wasn't even a close relative of her. Who is she? About 12 muscular men had appeared with the girl and they had not left her side throughout the entire ceremony. Who is this person and why does she know so much?

End of the day

We stopped to hear silence.

"Perfect. This is the place." C said coldly. "Prepare for destruction."

"What?!?!?!?" I screamed.

"Yes. Drop her."

The men dropped me and C walked in front of me. She took a bony hand and squeezed my throat.

"Don't move." She said motioning for me to stop. "Number 6, hand me the weapon!!!!"

"Number 6" handed her a bulky black breifcase, he opened it and showed her a black pistol.

"Excellent." She said while picking up the gun. "Skylar!!!!! Prepare to die. Line up!!!!!!"

The 12 men formed 2 lines with 6 in each line. I was in the middle on the ground.

"Skylar dear, GET UP and get to the front of the line where Number 1 and Number 2 are. The men said hi in unison while they flashed their muscles. I smirked and walked to the men.

"Let the Fighting Wars begin!!!!!!!"

In that instant, all of the men fled the scene and the forest became even darker.