I wrote half of this on my IPod so don't be mean. I am starting to like this story more than Promises. Well promises was like a in between one, I wasn't trying with that. I like this one best. :D So, I will try to write more and more for this one to make up for my lack of trying with Promises. These two are going to be my main stories, the other will just be when I'm bored in class or have writers block on these. Again I state most of this is mine. Just the idea is from The Hunger Games. This is dedicated to all my friends and readers who put up with me :D Now enjoy.
'No need to have those pointy object pointed at me' I said backing away
'Well what will I kill you with?' He said looking around
'Your Face' I said with sarcasm
'How?' He looked confused
I used his distraction for my advantage and picked up that magic pen that the poco? has on that TV show where he's high and somehow draws things that are retarded, and drew a fencing sword and quickly threw the pen/pencil object at his face then swung up high and knocked him out with a empty beer bottle, that I drank and drew earlier on, and knocked him out. I used the sword to cut my cake i baked this morning to eat a slice and walked away.
Now onto my story
I was walking out side to go find Chase; he was the only other person who knew of my past and money. But he counted as family to my mother. Of course I'm the girl who crushes on her best friend. It's just perfect, isn't it?
I look out to the mountains; it has been horrible not being able to leave this place. I had always dreamt of leaving here, and returning to my true home. Harriton.
"Katarina, what are you doing? Waiting for me?"
Harrison said to me. He always wanted to date me, or get me into his bed. Boys these days are so immature.
"Go away, Harrison. I don't want to talk to you." I say looking for an excuse for leaving. I'm not that rude that I would just walk off. Give me some points.
"Aw, come on. Don't be like that. I know you want me."
"Please, I don't even like you enough to stand you for 1 minute, let along want to be with you," I say seeing Chase down the road heading over here. "Just leave me along, will you Harrison?"
I added on when I started to walk away.
"How many times do I have to tell you? Call me Harry. Or babe would work!" He called out to me. I flipped him off over my shoulder.
I started running for Chase; I didn't want to give time for Harrison to decide to follow me.
I jumped into Chase and gave him a hug, I was so happy to have him as a friend.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you! You got me away from Harrison." I called out, pumping my fist into the air.
"Ah, I was wondering why you were running faster than you do in sport."
"Ha, ha. You're so funny. Not." I stuck my tongue at him.
"Real mature. Now are you ready?"
"When am I ever NOT ready?" I say, he knew I was ready for anything. We both knew that we weren't going to make it out of this one. We were heading in to play, we have to much luck already. So we have trained over the years to make sure we could do this, Chase and I wanted to go in now. That's how much we have trained, we trained with each other while hunting for food. We would practise on things we weren't best at, now lets just say we were going to win this.
"We're heading in today, I can feel it." I say, it was true, I could tell, it was like nature was telling us. Cause when we were heading home from hunting we had so much food, enough to feed 2 families of 7 for 2 weeks. Like W-O-W. That was a lot for us, We sold half of it at the market and gave the money and food to our family.
We put our names down and lined up. It was in ages, so I got to stand next to Chase and of course Harrison had to be on my other side. BLAH! I can never catch a break.
I wasn't paying attention, but when I heard the names being called out I knew it was time,
"Harrison Michaels,
Kate Johnson,
Chase Hastings,
Jonathon Kent,
and, Katarina Rose-Petrova."
The odd looking woman called out, I wasn't expecting our all of our best fighters to be called out. By the gasps of relief it sounds like everyone else was relieved it was the best of the best.
We might win this.
What shocked me was that there was a man in the back near my mother and sister, smiling proudly at me.
He looked like my... father.
Impossible.
The end.
Kidding :D
Okay, I changed Katarina to Katerina, I thought I might want it different, but I realized I didn't. So this should be a bit longer then the others... I think? Well, I love ya all.
Love,
me.
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