The Very First Fandom Games

Chapter 2 - The Training Centre

Mitchel's POV

I blinked away the darkness and opened my eyes, stunned by the bright light. I heard Christian groan beside me as he woke up as well.

'Where are we?' I asked him. The rooms ceiling was high and a low, fancy chandelier hung off it. A plush coach covered in fluffy cushions lay against one wall and a long table covered in a cream table cloth which was almost hidden with extravagant food.

'I have no idea,' I replied after a moment of observing our surroundings. 'But we aren't in Australia anymore.'

Katniss' POV

They didn't drug me and Peeta; we knew what they would do if we refused and they knew this information. Peeta wanted to discuss allies.

'We need allies,' he began, looking out the window as we travelled at extreme speeds.

'But who? We are competing against fluff,' I respond, shaking my head.

'But they'll form little groups of their own, giving them an advantage.'

'But we've been in the arena twice before, so this should be a cake,' I replied, a smile on my face. Prim didn't want me to go, but I told her Peeta and I would win; how could we not against singers and actors?

'Whatever you say, but I believe we should gather a few allies. I like the look of Cher Lloyd; she looks fierce.' he said as I to laugh.

'Just so you can make out with her,' I laugh as he went scarlet.

'It's not like that!' he protested as I chuckled.

'Sure it isn't Peeta.'

Justin's POV

I was in a room with a dazed girl. A pretty girl even. Every boy's dream, right? I shook my head, vanishing those kind of thoughts; I've got an amazing girlfriend. But where was she? And who is this girl I'm with?

'Hello, I'm Cher Lloyd,' she announced in a British accent, stretching her hand out formally. I looked down at it and then looked at her.

'Why are you here?' I asked, ignoring her hand and cutting straight to the chase.

'Same reason you are probably,' she responded, grabbing a piece of cake. She really should be avoiding those.

'Which is?' I asked. Jeesh, this girl was slow.

'I don't know Justin.'

'How do you know my name?' I asked cautiously, taking a step back.

'Who doesn't know the great Justin Bieber,' she said sarcastically.

'I take it you're not a fan.'

'Why would I be?'

Harry's POV

We were ushered down an elevator in the morning. Louis and I looked at each other, shock registered in his face. His eyes sparkled with tears.

'Where is Eleanor?' he asked. I shook my head, wondering why we were here. Tears poured down his face and he cried silently; he hated being away from her when it wasn't needed. I put my arm around him as we walked out of the elevator and into some messed up gym involving swords, knives and even some throwing stars. Louis and I looked at each other and we both seemed to think the same thing: why were we in such a twisted place? I started shaking at the sight before me. We followed our guide inside, noticing other people including Justin Bieber. Louis ran up to a girl and hugged her, crying into her shoulder. I caught up to him to see none other than Cher Lloyd standing amongst the crowd.

'What are we doing here?' some asked.

'Where are we?' others cried. Two others that no one knew came and stood a couple of metres away from us. They had little smirks on their faces. Where they the reason we were all here?

Draco's POV

Everyone looked at the newcomers who had smirks on their faces. Why did they act so high and mighty? They were not superior to me. I barged up to them with a couple others in pursuit. Harry Styles even punched the guy in the face; he was too much of a pansy to hit a chick. She looked at him and although she was shorter than him, she gave the image that she was looking down on us. She took a step towards Harry who stood up taller, trying to intimidate her.

'You shouldn't do that here,' she said, her voice strained. She looked like she wanted to hit Harry. I want to hit him quite often too, so I don't blame her.

'Where are we?' Katy Perry asked, stepping closer.

'The Training Centre,' the girl replied. Before she could expand on that, some security looking people walked into the room and a female strode out to the front.

'Welcome to the first Fandom Games everyone,' she smiled. I looked around and saw that everyone looked confused; at least I was smart enough not to show it.

'For the next three days you will learn to survive and use many different weapons,' she continued. 'Others of you have been here before,' she said, nodding towards the separate girl and boy. 'But don't act cocky because of it. Learn how to use some weapons, but don't ignore the survival stations; 90% of deaths in the arena are caused, not by killings by other tributes, but from dehydration, poison and evn how to light a fire.' Everyone gasped in shock except me, but I could feel it register on my face. Stay cool Draco.

'What is the Fandom Games?' Sheldon Cooper asked. I wanted to chuckle that he didn't actually know something for once, but I didn't know either, so I waited for the explanation.

'Twelve teams of two go into the arena as tributes to kill others and the last person standing will win and become victor,' she exlained.

'So we have to kill each other?' Lady GaGa asked. She nodded. I can't wait to get my hands on Hermione Granger. Or, better yet, some of those guys, especially Justin Bieber.