The Bionic Hunger Games

A Long Ride

Chase's POV
As we were on the train, Bree didn't look too good. She was staring out the window the whole time until I said, "You ok, Bree?" She looked at me. "Never been better," She said sarcastically. "I wish there was no such thing as The Hunger Games!" "I know." I said as a brought her in to a close hug. "Do you want to watch a movie? You know, to clear things off our mind that have been bugging us." Bree asked. "Sure." I said.
We watched a movie. The sound of Bree's laugh made my heart swell. She probably doesn't feel the same way. She probably sees me as her normal "brother," but I see her as a beautiful girl. Her eyes are sapphires. Her her face is perfect. Her big, charming smile. Her. I love her, but if I tell Bree she'll just ignore it and the next day she will act like nothing happened.
Bree and I were pretty tired so we went into our rooms and went to bed. About 15 minutes after we went to our rooms Bree came in. "Chase?" She whispered. "Yeah? What is it?" I replied. "I can't sleep." She said. "Come here," I said as i motioned my hands to tell her to come here. She lay right next to me. I wrapped my arms around her gently and we fell asleep.
We finally met our mentor. His name was Haymitch. "You must be our metor," I said. "Indeed i am," He said. "Where's the ice?" "I um...don't know." Bree said. "So when do we start?" I asked. "Woah..So eager!" He said. "Well you're our metor, you're supposed to tell us how to stay alive and give us advice," Bree replies. "Ok. Embrace the probability of your emanate death. And know, in your heart, that there's nothing I can do to save you." Haymitch said. "So why are you here, then?" Bree asked. "Oh, the refreshments." He answers. "Ok don't you think that's enough?" I said. "Yeah." Haymitch says. Then he splashes his drink in my face. Bree takes a fork, and barley misses Haymitch's fingertips.
I saw Bree looking out the window again. I could tell she was thinking about The Hunger Games. "Bree," I said. "It's alright. You might be able to win this thing. Everything will be ok." Bree looks at me and says, "Everything WON'T be ok! I'll die too quick and I can't help you if I die! It's hopeless. I want to be there for you. I know one comes out, but
We finally arrived after a long, boring ride. I saw a bunch of people waving and cheering. I went over there and waved back. I heard Bree and Haymitch talking. "That kid has the right idea. You act the same way, people will spend there precious money to save you." He said. Effie then took us to this big building. "Every district has its own floor and since your district 12, you get the penthouse." She said.
Bree's POV
The penthouse was HUGE! We had I 70 foot living room and 45 foot bedrooms. My bedroom had a capsule, a small couch, a fancy lamp, a couple decorations and pictures, and one big wall where you can change the background. You can change it to night in the city, busy streets, the woods, and much more. I played around with it for a little while. I was interrupted by Chase's voice. "Bree?" He asked. "Yeah?" I replied. "Can I tell you something?" Chase asked me nervously. "Anything." I said. He led me into a closet. "I have been wanting to get this off my chest for years, but never wanted to. But now is the time, before I die," He said. "I...I like...you." He choked out. "Oh. My. Gosh." I said. I screamed joyfully. "I love you too!" I said as I suddenly made my lips crash into his mouth. I wrapped my arms around his neck, and he wrapped his arms around my waist. We went in deeper, then pulled back. "Woah." Chase said. "I know," I replied. "Ok. Let's get out of here Chasey." I said. "Chasey?" Chase said. "Yeah! It's what I like to call you." I said. "What am I supposed to call you?" He asked. "How about your girlfriend." I said. "I like it," Chase said as he kissed me. We went to dinner, and everything went fine.
That night Chase was looking out of a window, sitting on the windowsill. As soon as I saw him, I walked up to him. "Hey," I said. "Hey. What's up? Aren't you supposed to be sleeping?" Chase asked. "I heard some mysterious sounds so I went searching for you." I replied back as I sat on the windowsill with him. "I am trying to think of a way, to show them, that they don't own me. If I am going to die, I wanna still be me." He told me. "I just can't afford to think like that," I said. We talked for a little bit. It was 12:06 when I looked at the clock. I finally spoke up and said, "I am going to go to bed," Chase looks at me. "Can I sleep with you, though? I asked. "Sure." He replies. We sleep together and in the morning, it was time to start training.