Chapter Nine

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Chapter 9

Kayli's POV

Jean still had the knife in her back, so she was smart enough not to take it out.

"How is she still alive?!" I yell. "I.. I don't know. I didn't think it was possible that..that she could live with a knife jabbed in her spine.." Carla stutters.

"W--" I get cut off by the ground shaking roughly.

"What's that!?" I scream. "Earthquake!!!" Everyone yells.

"Get out of be building, now!" Harry orders.

"Zayn!" Dianne shouts, running back over to him, who's leg got stuck under a large piece of building.

She drag him over to where the we are, checking his leg.

"You're gonna be okay.." I sigh, kneeling over him."Even though he's got a huge and deep burn on it..." "Way to make me happy!" he teases, trying to keep a good attitude. I touch it and he winces. "Sorry.."

Us girls and the boys, including the other three, run towards the door and get out before the building falls and crumples.

I look around to check if everyone got out.

"W-where's Niyah!?" I shout.

"Oh.. Oh, no, no, no, this can't happen to her..not at her age, no... She's thirteen! She can't die!"

I run into the ashes and rubble and dust to find nothing. "Niyah!" I scream through tears, "Niyah!!"

I won't stop until I find her, dead or alive.

I trip over some blackish-brown hair.

"Oh my god! Niyah! Are you okay?!"

I lift her head (and attempt to do her body) above the rubble.

"Niyah.." I whisper, "If you can hear me.. Please, stay with me Niyah... Please.." I cry.

"Wh-what's that.." She whimpers, pointing at the sky. "That would be a cloud.." I quietly laugh. "No,no. It's a bright.. Light thing..." She fades off.

"N-Niyah... I'm sorry... I tried my best to keep you alive but I failed. I'm a big failure.. You should've never been chosen they should've never had these games I'm sure the boys would like to pick they're own wife's but-" I breathe in deeply, unable to finish my rambling.

I could just hear her say 'win for me...' Before drifting off in to her forever slumber.

Then there is a sound of a far away cannon I didn't even know they had.

I get up after a few more sobs and walk over to the big group.

"I'm sorry" I choke out to Carla, who's crying like I am.

Before I can stop myself, I slip the knife out of my pocket.

Dianne's POV

Whoa, this girl has gotta control herself.

Kayli takes out a knife unexpectedly and goes on a crazy rampage with it, running everywhere and stabbing it in the ground.

Then out of nowhere, she throws the knife and it slices the side of Carla's neck open.

"Kayli!!!!" I screech, but she's running off and tackling be boys like she just got rabies.

I calm her down, which means pinning her down to the ground and slapping her some, but I did it.

"Whoa,what happened to Carla?" She asks. Yep,she was definitely going crazy.

"You killed her..." I say like she was an idiot.

"I what?! When?! Why?!"

I ignore her questions and get to the boys.

"So where do you go now?" I ask Zayn.

"They warned us thy might do this...so we go to that building over there.

He points to a building not too far away but outside the arena boundaries.

"So we don't get to see you guys anymore?" Kayli asks Harry.

"No, no!" He rejects, "it's just that... We won't see you... Until the end of the games.."

By the look on her face, I could see she was both flattered - that he said we were going to win, and sad- that we won't see them until then.

Us and the boys go to the building next to it after we hear the pattering of many footsteps... And it started to rain.

"It should be an hour before we get picked up by our managers and such, so we go down here," Niall says, and leads us down in a secret underground cellar in the hotel we found Niyah in, with everything we need --except enough beds.

Louis closes the two doors and locks them both before jumping on a bed.

A few hours pass by and we do barely anything.

And then I hear the sound of doors opening.

Right when the door makes a closing sound, I look at it to see two girls that yell, "OHMYGOD ONE DIRECTION!!" And faint, each one at a time.

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