The words between ' ' is what she's thinking.
-Chibilily
Hunger Games
The Escape
Chapter 9
Steff slowly walls up to me with a wicked grin on her face. She gets close to my face and whispers in my ear.
"Now. Oasis...don't struggle. After I tie you in a straight jacket, you can struggle all you want..." She turns around and quickly turns back around and caught me off guard. She slugs me in the face and I black out.
I decide to do Narrator's POV:3
~~~Narrator's POV~~~
Steff unchains Oasis and blindfolds her along with her hands. Steff pulls a straight jacket out of a drawer. She straps it onto Oasis with ease. She ties her waist onto a chair and takes out the equipment she used on Emily. She slaps Oasis and she wakes up with a red face from the painful slap.
"Hey. I'm gonna go wash these tools so I can use them on you..." Steff grabs the cart and walks upstairs with it.
~~~Oasis's POV~~~
Steff leaves the room. I can't let this opportunity slip away, I need to get out of this straight jacket...
'I know! I can pop my arm out of my socket! It hurts like shit but I'd rather dislocate my arm and get out than Steff torturing me and killing me.' I raise my shoulder.
'Hers it goes...' I dislocate my arm in the process tears run down my face and I try to muffle my cries of pain in my shirt.
'Damn it hurts more than I thought!' I slither my arm out of the jacket like a snake, as I untie the jacket. I dislocate my other arm with a pop sound and remove it from the jacked. I pop both of my arms back in place, earning an extra wave of pain throughout my body. My mussels ached as I tried to get out. The jacket fell off of me as I heard faint foot steps from afar. I start to panic as I hide in the closet with a lot of swords and spears.
~~~Katnisses POV~~~
I watch as Oasis dislocates her arms, a tear rolls down my face as a look of pain washes over her face. But my questions are, why did she suddenly appear in Steff's Mansion? I think Snow is involved...he still hasn't had revenge on me. The new game maker, Farris Berninte, must be taking orders...damn...
"Peeta? Can I talk to you in the other room please?" He looks up at me and nods. We walk into the other room.
"We need to go to the Capital. I need to talk to Snow about Oasis. He's been targeting her the whole game!" She whispers loudly.
"I know, I've noticed too..." We walk back into the room to watch Oasis.
~~~Oasis's POV~~~
It's 6:00 PM
Steff walks into the room.
"Oasis~?" She says in a sing song voice. I peek through the closet door as I spot her walking the opposite direction.
"Oasis?!" She barked.
Steff checks behind the table, behind the dresser, behind the door, as soon as she gives up, she looks at the closet I'm in. She starts inching closer, a foot at a time.
The deranged look in her face makes me cringe, she way she walks sends shivers down my spine, and the twisted voice she bares gives me a stomach ache. I start to panic as I grab a spear behind me. As soon as I turn around, she is right in front of the closet.
She opens the doors in a quick manner. She thrusts a dagger I didn't see at me and I defend myself with a spear I push her to the ground and press the spear up to her throat. She gags and suffers to get air as her breath slows down and her chest stops moving she closes her eyes and stops moving.
"I killed her?!" I shout. I look at her in horror. I scramble on to my feet, grab my stuff, and I jolt to the door. I hear foot steps as I turn around to see Steff coming my way. I scream and slam the door in her face as I push a chair up to it.
"OPEN THE FUCKING DOOR!" I jump at her sudden words and scram upstairs. I run out of the mansion only to feel the ground shaking.
"ANOTHER EARTHQUAKE?!" I cry. I fall to the ground feeling my mussel rip. I scream in agony as I try to keep balance. Soon the terrain changes to a desert and the shaking stops. I turn around to see a specific girl names Steff get up. She spots me and I get up to run. As I try to sprint away, the pain in my ankle slows me down. Suddenly the ground falls beneath me and I start to fall through a hole. I land on my back as pain rushes throughout my bones.
I could feel a migraine coming along as Steff looks down on me.
"There you go! Have fun!" She laughs and walks away. A tear rolls down my face as the pain I'm suffering from gets worse. It's unbearable...
I feel like I'm being watched as I cuddle up in the corner. The sun lays right above the hole. I sweat as the sun sits there, laughing at me as I wait for death to come. I rip an article of clothing off and wrap it around my swollen ankle...
"How do I get out of here? Please help me." I start whimpering in the hole built for me to rot in.
~~~~~7 hours later~~~~~
I wake up from a stressful sleep. My bones ache and I can't feel my body. I feel like I'm floating in the clouds as the grass tickles my skin.
'Wait....Grass?!' I jolt up off the ground and observe my area.
The bright green grass is beautiful and wavy, I turn around to see a wonderful sight. Roses, daisies, lillies, pansies, carnations, tulips, irises, daffodils, hydrangea, petunias, and buttercups were growing in a field. Ponds and rivers were all over the field. Water Lillies and cattails were growing in the peaceful waters. The sky is so blue and bright it hurts my eyes. I lay down in the grass peacefully admiring the chirping birds and the buzzing bees. The nice cool wind massages my skin as it passes by, why do I feel so at peace? Is it the scenery? I don't know...
I wander around after about an hour of relaxing and I find some fresh water. I sleep under a tree and wait till morning.
~~~12:00 at night~~~
The ground shakes and it wakes me up from my endless slumber. I stand up but fall back down, feeling the old pain from my ankle. I pass out.
I'm greeted by snow. The cold substance makes my hands and feet numb.
"I guess the environment changes every midnight..." I walk around and find a cave to sleep in as I wait till the next shift to come...to save me...
Thanks for reading! Bye!
-Chibilily
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