Amy's pov
I tried to stand up but there are too many people on this plane, they packed us in like fish!
"AMY!" I heard Mark screaming for me, they broke into the house and took us.
"MARK!" I followed the sound of his voice and saw he was smashed just like I was, But he fought over to me. He pulled me out then held me.
"How did we get picked for this?" I asked.
"I don't know but we will survive." his eye was bruising but at least the blood on his cheek stopped.
The plane started to shake,
"You need to sit back down, the plane is landing." Mark helped me sit down then stood in front of me.
Once the plane landed they rushed us out, Mark held on to me.
"Get that gun out of her face." Mark growled at someone, he pulled me away from the person.
"WELCOME! Thank you all for being here, like you had a choice." Someone on a stage said to us. "So as you guys know there has been a issue with too many people in the world. So we are taking a page from the Hunger Games but instead of 24 people, we randomly took 100 people. Now this is how this is going to work, you can either work together in teams of 4 or by yourself. there will be 5 rounds, at the end of each round the war zone area will get smaller. If you are not in the new area by the time the new round starts. You will be in a lot of pain." He started to laugh.
"Mark, this is a nightmare right?" I looked up at him.
"Its a nightmare alright, a real fucking nightmare."
"We are going to have to fight for our lives?"
"yeah, I got you. I am not going to let anyone hurt you."
"You better rest up tonight, because tomorrow starts the fun!"
They had us go into a bunker, each person to a bed. I tried to get some sleep but it was no use, I was going to die tomorrow. There was a strange noise coming from the other side of the bunker, I covered my face with the blanket hoping that I will wake up from this nightmare. It didn't work.
"Baby, move over just a little." Mark said,
"They said one person to bed."
He picked me up and slid me over, "Well, some person is over there being killed with their pillow, so I say f you to their rule."
"What?" I tried to sit up but he stopped.
"Go to sleep, I love you so much."
"I love you too, you need to get sleep too but if someone is killing people in their sleep."
"I will watch you."
"But you need sleep."
"Shhh, they are getting closer over here, close your eyes."
I shut my eyes and held onto Mark very tight. I heard their footsteps walk right past us to a bed about three spaces from us. As they were killing the person I dug my head into Mark's chest. I need to wake up!
"WAKE UP! It's almost show time!" Someone screamed.
I jumped up still in Mark's arms.
"I said one person to a bed." One of the guys said glaring at us.
"Well tell that to the people who are dead, they have no people to their bed." Mark said playing with my hair.
"Dead?" They ran around shaking all the people who did not wake up.
