Chapter Four

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We had finished our show for the city to see who goes on to states. Everyone was in the area, waiting to hear the winner. I looked around and everyone had a weapon of choice in hand, ready to rip one another apart once they herd that they didnt win. I held my bat close to me, hoping I wasnt going to need it.

I looked at Brandy and she nodded her head, then I looked back up at the stage and screen.

"Welcome to the results of the Musix Games." The dictator said once he popped up on the big screen.

I rolled my eyes and kept watching inpaiently.

"We do have a winner. Im very shocked by this result, but whom they are." He said.

Brandy and I looked at each other werid.

"The winner of the state, has a big name, that none of you know im guessing cause you havent killed yet." The dictator said.

Everyone started to talk amung their selfs and look around, trying to guess who it was, but I knew who it was. It was me. He was talking about me, being an Radke.

"Quiet!" He yelled, "The band that wins, is called, 'Red Death'. Miss Radke, please have you band come up on the stage. Let the world now know, your a Radke. The young missing sister of Ronald 'Ronine' Radke."

My eyes grew wide. My band looked at me, excited and happy, but still confused. The men in uniform had to make a path and hold some people back, because they tried to charge me and take me head off. I watched the screen were our dictator the way walk tothe stage.

"Not to happy I spelled the truth about you are you?" He asked me.

I grawled, but didnt say anything.

A guy walked up behind me and tased me. I fell to my knees.

"Answer when spoken too! Im sure you wouldnt want to end up like your brother would you?" He asked hateful and smart.

I looked at the screen, "My brother was the best. He was an amazing artist. Better then you ever was or ever will be."

He had a discusted look on his face after I said that, "We'll see about that. Now enjoy your state kill each other for your winning prize!"

After that, he went off the screen. A count down started. Everyone scattered.

I looked at my band and they all looked terrified, but Brandy. Like see had seen someone die before. I looked up at the screen again and it was almost to zero. The crowed at scattered all over the place and left a emtpy hole in the middle of the arena.

The siren went off and everyone charged at each other. I couldnt take my eyes off of it. I herd Courtney scream and looked at for breaking my conatration. She had ran off and tried to leave but the men grabbed her and carried her back in line with us at the front of the stage.

I looked back at the crowed and just watch as each person died one by one.

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