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Craig's POV

Promise me, we will get out of here. Promise me, you won't ever forget this memories. Your parents, your sister and me. Promise me that, promise me with all your heart. Don't ever forget.

'I promise'

My eyes immediately opened wide. I'm getting sick of it. Dreaming about 'promises' that I had not made, it seems real but I didn't remember anything about a promise. Who am I kidding, I don't really like promises.

I sit up, stretching my arms opened. I don't even know what time is it. Damn that dream, it always disturbed my peaceful sleep, even though I never had one but I like to called it 'peaceful'.

Here, I am in a room where there's no windows, a bathroom and just a door to get out of this room of hell. It's been so long, I can't even remember how long I didn't saw the outside world. Maybe, it's shitty as what I imagined it would be but I wonder how stars look like again. Anyways.

I stood up, showered then wore my clothes. Better to start the chosen day with a clean body, am I right? Today was the day, where 12 person in South Park would be chosen to the big games. Where you have to kill each other to live. The last one stand would get freedom and their memories back. Everyone forgotten all of their past live, their parents, sibling..family, everything. I don't even remember what my parents look like.

As well as how I got here except for my name (I know whats my name is)but I guess having my memories back would answered all of my questions that keep on flowing in my head.

The alarm rang, which means the door was unlocked. Freedom, not so quite.

Without even hesitating, I walked out of the room after I wore my chullo hat. I don't even know why I always wore this stupid hat but my guts tell me it's something important.

I walked to where the guard told me to, there was a long hallway, no way escaping if you tried to. Goodluck with that, tell god I said hi.

Everyone was standing still facing the stage to be announced. I don't usually like communicating with others. I prefer to be the 'alone' type.

I looked around and saw that most people were frightened about being chosen, it's for your sake of freedom and memories for christ sake. You should at least be ready for this shit.

"We're here today for annual 65th hunger games!" The lady announced while clapping but no one clapped.

Bummer.

"Today, we will announce twelve people to be chose for the games in south park, it doesn't matter if it's a boy or a girl."

What about a shemale?

"Without further a do, let's begin!" She walked to a box where each paper was written our name in it.

She picked twelve papers then, walked back to the middle to announced it.

"District one, Kenny Mccormick!"

A messy blonde wearing a parka walked up to the stage. Good luck with that guy.

"District two, Token Black!"

And the announcement continued until suddenly a name was shouted.

"District 11, Tweek Tweak!"

My eyes immediately widened after I heard that name. My eyes drifted to a blonde walking up the stage, twitching. Something tells me that I met him before but that's impossible, there's no way I would met him unless-

"District twelve, Butters sto-"

"I volunteer as tribute!" My hand immediately raised as I yelled. I had no idea why I did that, I swear i'm going to die, it's like my body was controlling itself.

Eyes were on me as my soul perished. There was a silent until the lady grinned and announced.

"Well we had our first ever volunteer, everyone give applause!" She stated.

No one clap.

I swallowed hard and then went up the stage. The lady wrapped her arm around me while bringing the microphone closer to my face.

"Tell us your name."

I stayed quiet for awhile and then answered, "Craig Tucker." Everyone suddenly gasped like they were shocked.

Did I do something wrong? The guards suddenly looked at me as their gripped their guns tighter like I was a threat. Am I really a threat?

The lady inhaled before she continued, "well then..I guess we should continue, everyone give applause to your chosen one for our annual hunger games!"

"May you all survive your way through the games."

With that last speech, the twelve were forced to walked into a vehicle truck. It droves us out of South Park, I gotten lucky because I got to sit near a window. I glanced outside and saw something that I couldn't expected.

Everything was a disaster.

Wire wall fences were protecting us from something. Like what? What really happened? Where was I? Where is my family?

Questions keep folding through my mind. I need to win this game if I need answers. My eyes started to glanced at the boy- the twitchy blondie. He looks frightened, not to mention how he keeps shaking and twitching all the time but something tells me, I met him before.

Staring at him from head to toe, it looks like he didn't comb his hair as he bit his lip. He looked completely disgusting as if he hadn't took a bath like forever but that wasn't the point for me to stared at him. His eyes. At least his eyes looked good-Green eyes. I'd seen those eyes before but where?

His eyes soon looked at mine. Our eyes were locked. Neither of us looked away. I just can't looked away, those green orbs, it's hypnotizing me, I just can't.

Then, he looked away as he started to tugged on his sleeves. Thank god, I swear if we kept looking at each other, I'm going to passed out or die.

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"What do you think they would do to us?" A soft tone asked.

I sighed, "I don't know but they did said that we are save then I trust them."

"I don't," he grumbled. "People these days aren't suppose to be trusted."

"So you don't trust me?"

"Agk! No! That doesn't mean I don't! It's just that i'm scared that.."

I cupped his cheeks and looked in his eyes, "hey. I promise that I will protect you no matter what."

"T-thank you Craig..I love you."

"I love you too, T-"

"Wake up!" My eyes were wide opened as someone interrupted my another peaceful sleep, god damnit! I gave a death glare at the guard, I swear I'll kill that bastard.

I stood up then walked out of the vehicle. I couldn't believe my eyes. A lot of people were around looking at us the chosen ones. Everyone cheering, shouting and even screaming.

"Welcome to the 65th annual hunger games!"

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[A/N]
Yes, I've made another south park fanfiction, deal with it and yes, it's the hunger games. To be honest, a lot of my friends pick zombie apocalypse but don't worry their will be. Anyways, I hope you'll enjoy this fanfic.



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