Chapter 18 - Forgiveness

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1 day 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

Hannah Hart's Point of View

He tried to kill me.

Tyler had me by the throat. He was screaming at me. Screaming about the pain he was in. He wanted me to do something but there wasn't anything I could do. He wasn't himself. His eyes were entirely bloodshot and his voice was coming from somewhere else inside of him. A large part of me thought he was possessed by some demon. Blood is leaking from the nail marks that punctured my neck. My eyelashes heavy from the tears still falling heavily from my eyes. What happened to him? Why was he trying to kill me?

It's 1:20 in the afternoon now. Around 10 minutes ago is when he flipped out. We'd been training together all morning and we got along just fine. He was the same old Tyler that I knew and loved. We were told that everyone else had been locked up in a room all by themselves but we were the exceptions. They told us that we needed to be supervised together, that we needed to be trained together and that we had to live together for the last day of first world living. The last day before we'd have to kill each other. We just got back from lunch and he ran up to me. I turned around alarmed by his sudden burst action. He had the face of a lion that was out to kill. I started to run but he was onto me in a matter of seconds. I started to scream. A cry for my life that was answered. Someone had burst through the door but I didn't register who it was. Tyler was restrained and taken out but I was left behind.

My train of thought is disturbed by a figure entering the room.

'Hannah Hart?' It's the calm voice of a lady. I look up to see who it is. She's wearing a doctor's scrub and she has a nice face but no other distinguishing features. She squats down to my eye level. 'Come on, get up off the ground.'

Her hands slowly grip my wrists and she helps get off the ground and onto my feet. My knees are shaky but I don't let them give in. I'm feeling a little light-headed but I'm mostly alright. The shock of it all is starting to wear off now. My breathing has gone back to normal, my head isn't spinning as bad anymore and I can function better.

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