Chapter 20
Kayli's POV
I wake up on the uncomfortable floor and look around. Louis is on the floor staring at the same iPad as the previous day. "Were you on that ALL night?" I ask.
"No," he says, "I somehow woke up early. Kind of weird since I love sleeping in." "What time did you go to sleep?"
"I don't know, 11:00?" He replies. "What time is it now?" I ask. Questions, questions.
"9:27." Well that's why. He slept ten hours. "Hey, did we ever visit Harry after 30 minutes?"
"Uh ... No, I guess we got so caught up on our whole apple-store clear out," I answer. Wow, that makes me sound stuck-up and rich.
Louis laughs as if he read my thoughts. "Then lets go see him."
We go inside the door to Harry's room. He's awake. And on an iPad. Well someone came. "Hey Harry... You feeling all right?" Louis asks in a baby voice and Harry chuckles.
"Who visited you last night?" I ask Harry. He only answers, "Liam."
"So, we leave today?" Louis asks. Harry replies, "Actually, no. When I woke up the nurse was in here so I asked her if we could stay, she said yes. She also said something else, but I don't remember what."
"So how many are dead now?"
Harry taps a tv app on the iPad. "43." It's been a week since the last time we checked, which was around 56.
"Does this mean the games are ending?" I breathe. "I don't think so... Not quite. I really think we should get out and make some deaths happen."
"Hey, you know what's weird? We never heard the cannon boom when Lauren died," Louis states. "Yeah... I wonder why?"
I shrug. Then there's a random question that over whelms me and I have no idea why. "What's the date?" I ask more demandingly than expected.
"Uhh," Harry clicks the iPad. "August 21st, why?"
This is the worst day ever. Even if I am here with One Direction. I'm stuck in an arena, almost to be killed by 39 people. On my birthday.
I get out of the room in a heartbeat. I head up to the top floor, and go to a porch up there. I lean over the ledge.
"Kayli, no!" Harry shouts when he opens the door. "I wasn't going to! I doubt I can anyway," I hiss.
I grab a small rock,probably from the earthquake, and lightly throw it down. I open my eyes as a light flash happens and the rock is sent back. Force field.
"Its.. My birthday," I sigh.
"Oh... Well, I-I'm sorry. But, it is what it is, you know?" He puts his arm around me.
"I know...but," I sigh again, "I just wanna get out of here..."
"Well maybe we can." He smirks. I squint, confused. "How will we kill 38 people in one day?"
"We could...atleast try. If not,we might get around halfway."
"No way," I roll my eyes and lean back on the fence.
"Come on," he chuckles. "We're gonna find out what to do for your birthday."
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WOW, this chapter is short.i was reallyhoping to make it long, since its my 20th chapter. But you know, 'it is what it is' :) Okay, I have people over, I'm having Christmas tomorrow instead of the 25th. The 25th is grandparents, aunts, uncles,ect. day. Just remember, I update all I can
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