The YouTube Hunger Games

Chapter 14 - Rehabilitation

3 days until the games.

MyHarto - Hannah Hart

Tyler Oakley

Lucas & Jenny - Jenny Veal

- Lucas Cruikshank

Kpopp - Kelly Reynolds

Smosh - Ian Hecox

Glozell Green

Joey Graceffa

Pewdiepie - Felix Kjellburg

NigaHiga - Ryan Higa

DiCasp - Caspar Lee

Zoella - Zoe Sugg

Shane Dawson - Shane Yaw

Brittani Louise Taylor

itsGrace - Grace Helbig

Sprinkle Of Glitter - Louise Watson

Sky Does Minecraft - Adam Skyler

The Syndicate Project - Tom Cassell

Bethany Mota

Jenna Marbles - Jenna Mourey

Miranda Sings - Colleen Ballinger

Minx - Michelle

Vsauce - Michael Stevens

iJustine - Justine Ezarik

The Fine Bros - Rafi Fine

- Benni Fine

Tyler Oakley's Point of View

The bright white light shines in my eyes, intensified by the white surfaces of the room. I squint under the force of the vivid light. My surroundings are a bunch of coloured fuzz. My mouth tastes like vomit and blood and my head is throbbing like it just got hit by a sledge hammer.

'He's awake,' A woman's voice calls across the room. A human-shaped haze whisks into my vision. 'Good afternoon, how do you feel?'

Her voice is patronising and it echoes through my head, not really making any sense. I groan. My head erupts with pain and my dry throat starts contracting as I start to cough. Every muscle in my body feeling bruised. Crimson specks fly across my front as I lift my head up just a little off the pillow. I start shaking from the cold. Tears forming in my eyes. I can't bear this.

'Don't get up. Put your head down,' her relaxing voice soothes me a bit. She places her hand on my head and eases it down onto the pillow underneath my head, sending shivers across my body. 'Now, can you hear me?'

I stare at her through the tears. She stares back in anticipation, her dark eyes not moving. I move my head in small movements up and down to suggest a nod.

'Good job,' she soothes. 'Do you remember what your name is?'

Name? Do I have a name?

I subconsciously shake my head. I can't make sense of this. I can taste blood in my mouth. It isn't making sense to me, please stop. I don't feel good. She puts her hand on my forehead. My stomach contracts and I feel a flow of sick coming out of my mouth and down my front. The vomit mesmerises me as it flows down my sides. I fall back down on my pillow. Tears now streaming down my face from the pain of the contractions. I see another blurry figure run over to me, they have something in their hand. Their arm reaches over my head, I can't see what they're doing. Something's choking me. I grab at my throat trying to pull it away. Nothing's there. I can't scream. Panic rushes into me. I thrash about. I can't get it off me. I can't scream. Make it stop. MAKE IT STOP. A croak comes from my mouth. I kick my legs about trying to escape. I don't want to die. I'm going to die. I can't see anything anymore. Everything's gone. I can't breathe. I can't breathe…