World Death Match

7

It's finally morning. I am still wrapped in Macaroon's arms. "Rose". I heard Film yell my name and Mac woke up. "Morning". "Morning. Film called me". "Aw man. I want to cuddle more". I smirked. "Maybe when I get back". Macaroon smirked back. "Okay". I got out of bed and I saw Abida. "Hey Abida". "Hey Rose, I need to talk to you. Mind if we go to the meeting room". "Umm, sure". Abida and I walked to the meeting room and I saw other people. "Rose, these are Wi-tang from China, Luna from Canada, and Jose from Brazil. Everybody here was a victim of Irena". "Shes awful. Told me to choke on maple syrup". Luna blurred out. "She's five". "She told me to finish her math homework and stop talking funny". Wi-ting blurred out right after. "And she told me to make her tacos and after choke on them. I'm not from Mexico". Jose somewhat shouted. "See. She's awful. She's lucky someone took me away". "Yea. My friend Macaroon is mad at her too. I don't know about Film". "Film is the adorable little girl". Abida wondered. "Yea". "She reminds me of my little sister. She's so cute". "Yea. I yelled at her when we were on our way to the Caribbean. I felt really bad. Her and I are cool". "Yea. It was a whine fest at first". "It was". Jose jumped in. I found he's ten and Wi-tang is seven. "I need to get back. It was great seeing you about Irena". "This was a warning about her. Be. Carful". I nodded then left. I saw Irena in the halls. "I know why you were in there Rose. Your name should be snake. Talking about me like that". "Irena. I said nothing. The fake one here is you cause you said racist things and acted like someone you are not". "Well at least my island has a history of winners unlike you". "What difference does it make. You wouldn't win if the games were on". "Oh but the games are on now". Irena tackled me and I kicked her stomach. She fell and tried to grab my hair but failed. I kicked her and Irena grabbed my leg. I repeatedly stomped on her and she finally got me on the ground. She was on me pinning me to the ground choking me. I bit her arm to the point where shes bleeding and got her off me. I got on top of her and I used my knees to pin her arms down. I started to repeatedly punching her till her nose was in a river of blood. She couldn't move. "This proves you're not tough. Bitch". I kicked her one last time. I noticed almost everybody was watching. No adults around for some reason. I saw Film and Macaroon. They were in shock. "I can't believe she beat up Russia". "The toughest people". "Well not tough anymore". "Her dad would be ashamed if he heard about this". "She probably said that so people can feel bad for her. Rasist whore". I turned around to see Abida. She kicked Irena. "I'd be ashamed if I was her. Her dad must of taught her well". Irena was laying in her own blood. "I need to go back". I got back to my room. Macaroon closed the door and he seemed mad at me. He started to laugh. "That was a show. Only if that was being recorded. Russia gets beat up". "She tried to tackle me. So I had to defend myself". Irena came back with bruises. "You. Bitch. You made me look weak out there". "Oh well, we now know the truth". "I hope karma bites you in the ass Rose". "Karma already did for you". Irena marched to her room and slammed the door. "That won't make you tough". "Rose, are you okay". Film ran up to me and Macaroon grabbed my hand. "Yea. She was choking me a bit". "Rose. You have a bruise around your neck". Film pointed out and I turned around to look at a mirror. I had a bruise where Irena choked me. "I'm glad you kicked her ass. She deserved it". The door opened  it was the people who worked here.