Writer Games: The Final Twist & A Night in Wattpad Manor & Faction Wattpad

Temporary Home: Males

District One: Spencer Pierce

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District Two: Fabron Eloi

The Silence inside the  waiting room was definitely Killing me, I can Imagine how My sister felt  when she was in this Situation, Alone, Nervous, Scared. Chills started  to Run down my Spine with those thoughts.

The speaker crackled  instructing us to go inside the Tubes and get ready to enter the arena. I  took one last Glimpse at my Stylist, She was Scared, I saw it in her  eyes. I smiled at her in return Re-assuring her that everything will be  fine. She nodded as the glass tube now surrounds me.

The platform slowly rose  and I knew that we were minutes away before the games begin. This is  it, I'm finally entering the Arena.

I seemed to Hear music as I the darkness that covers my surroundings Lit up into many flashing lights.

"A Carnival?" I thought in confusion.

I scanned my  surroundings carefully, I saw the Cornucopia, it was wooden, surrounded  by Fast food stall and empty wrappers. The clock started ticking,

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........ My heart went wild  knowing that in a matter of seconds the games will start but I tried to  reamin calm and focused. I scanned my competitors. I was shocked when I  couldn't See Parabella. I suddenly felt the urge to see her, Parabella...  the girl who reminded me of my sister. Where could she be, Where could  the other 12 tributes be?

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.......... I saw how the other  tributes searched for their Allies. I suddenly smiled as I saw Phalene  and Spencer. I saw Phalenes Eyes Sparkle, it contained a Murderous Look.  She really seemed excited to kill the other tributes, as if she was a  child excited to play with her new Toys. Spencer on the other hand was  Calm and collected but gave a Carnivorous Grin, He seemed harmless but  hell knows what's running in his Fabulous Mind.

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....... I took my eyes back  and concentrated. I instantly saw the weapon I needed and on a better  note it was close to a backpack which will come in handy.

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....... The single digit mark was raised and the speaker inside the Arena Crackled.

"I always thought this place needed more color."

It was Audax. I knew what he meant.

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I couldn't be wrong about it

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This place is not meant for fun anymore

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But Instead It's meant for....

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DEATH!