Chapter 5
Kayli's POV
I wake up and check the time on the watch I found. 8:30...wow, I usually don't wake up this early. Most likely because they made it dark at like six last night.
CRASH!
The sound of a pot being dropped makes me jump. I take the knife I found the previous day out of the beanbag.
Then slowly walk over to the noise.
There, is Jean and three other girls. I walk out in the open and hold my arms out when they see me, dropping the knife.
"Don't throw, shoot, or stab. I'mma friend." I tell them and they look Orr at Jean, who nods in approval.
"So what's your names?" I ask.
"Carla," one with black hair says.
"Samantha," one with r- HEY! I ran into her when the games started! Yep, that's the same red hair.
"Dianne," the third whitish-blonde one says.
"Okay.. Well I'm guessing we're One Direction's future wives?" I smirk.
"Totally!" Dianne and Carla exclaim. "Sure," Samantha shrugs.
My stomach grumbles. LOUD.
"I guess it's time for breakfast?" Jean suggests.
We find a box of cereal we all like and some milk.
"Where are the spoons?" I ask. "Here." Jean hands us all one. "Yiaagh!!!" Samantha screams. "Um, something wrong?" Dianne asks.
"Uh, no. It's just...I have this uncommon fear of spoons...uhh.. No biggie." She straggles and gets handed a fork instead, "Thanks."
We finish in time for the morning shot to go off at 9:00.
"I'm bored, you think I can unhook that tv to put it in a more private and secretive room?" Jean says.
"If ya can! I'll help." Carla says.
Somehow, they do it. Awesome!
"I got it down,I get to choose what channel we watch!" She whispers.
She turns the channel to Animal Planet-wow she really likes this channel-and clicks down the volume until we can barely hear it. "Wait! See how many people have died!" Dianne says.
Jean switches the channel and the bottom right corner says '71' in the box.
"I wish there was an Apple store in this city. We could do so much." Carla sighs, obviously referring to her boredness.
"Well maybe there is." I smirk. I run over to a spot where a map of the city is. "Um... Oh! Yes there is! Right there!" I exclaims And the girls run over.
"Now all we have to do is get there
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The One Direction Games
FanfictionOne Direction has a contract they can't get out of. Two directioners from every one of the 50 states will be chosen to fight to the death on live TV. The last five girls remaining will be their wives. Who'll win? No telling. (Because I don't even kn...
