Similar to the Hunger Games. Read the book and it was amazing! Well, half of it. but I'm going to predict the ending and go forth with the idea. Hope Ты guys like it.
Sorry I haven't made anything in awhile. >.<
Gwen's pov!
Such a beautiful day. Let me rephrase that, what a horrible день of surviving of starvation and dehydration. Living in this little group in the bad lands of somewhere in Europe, where Ты are the provider или the Далее person to be shoved in a box and to be showered over in dirt. But there are better decent jobs than hunting down Еда and becoming a rotted corps, such as: being a baker, a reporter to write down the hopes of this District still surviving, a doctor which there is only one in this town that has the right education to do so, and so on. As for myself, I am a hunter или as I would say it a provider. You're probably wondering why the 16 год old, the helpless teen who is supposed to be learning from her dad to be a hunter, has to hunt down Животные and trade them for actual foods in this town. To set a short story short, a few years back my father was out hunting like he usually does with his buddies and decided to jump over the fence since he saw packs of deer hop around near it. I ran up towards the chain-linked fence and watched as they crouched down low, giggling and making jokes, when suddenly they stop dead in their tracks. One of them starts to shudder in fear, dropping his gun and putting his hands up in what seems like a surrender sign. When he starts to retreat back towards the fence, his body explodes into the air. Blood and body pieces flying into the air and soon splattering all over the muddy ground. "I Любовь you-."My father looked at me with tears in his eyes not being able to finish his sentence before being blown up into a million pieces. I will never forget that день until I get amnesia from too long without Еда или curl up in a ball and die. "I'm going out to hunt."I grabbed my bow and arrow, starting myself towards the door to only be grabbed by my pants. "Will Ты be long?"The small, sweet voice of my sister questioned me. "You already know how long it takes me to hunt and trade. so don't get your hopes up I'll be back before Ты fall asleep."I patted her head, stuffed two fingers into the door hole and opened it up. "Wait, me and Sam made this for you."She gave me a little wrapper that was tied up in a neat bow of a red string. "Well, tell your goat I сказал(-а) thank you."I smiled and stuffed the pack into my pocket before walking out into the moist air hating the feeling of my clothing sticking to my skin. I climbed into a nearby дерево overlooking a small rabbit cleaning it's nose with it's furry paws. "Sorry about this."I got my Стрела in position of the bow and watched it fly into the side of it's head falling over with a thud. I gave a celebrated 'yes' and jumped down from the дерево receiving my prize. I carried it by the ears through the hungry eyes of slight dirt coated people glaring at me and just in a секунда they could grab the dead animal from my grasp and eat it raw. I walked into the little Магазин that smelled of burning wood and, of course, the most amazing mouth-watering smell of fresh хлеб and bagels flowing around the room and out the chimney hungering those who have nothing more. The tall and built man shoved a loaf of хлеб into the opened духовой шкаф, печь with a stick at the end of it was a rectangle made of wood to hold it in the fire. "Well, good morning Gwen. catch anything for me you'd like to trade?"He set the wooden tool down, wiping the sweat off his forehead with a towel. "Sorry if it wasn't a белка this time. they kept moving too much."I handed him the dead rabbit which was now drained of blood. "Not a problem at all."He smiled before walking into a freezer and putting the rabbit in the freezer. I watched as he walked over to the counter that had a window on it filled of the most delicious хлеб and bagels. "Here Ты are."He pulled out a small loaf of хлеб and put it in my arms. "Thanks Butch."With the one empty arm I had, I hugged him before walking out back towards my home. "So, are Ты going to share that или what..?"Someone chuckled from behind me right in my ear. I turned to see only trees and the fog floating around it like it was haunted или something. The loaf of хлеб flew out of my hands and slammed into a дерево with a нож holding it to the wood. I looked up to see my bare footed friend in his overalls with no рубашка on, chewing on an apple. "You already know that's my family's week of food, Gage."I hissed, taking the нож out of the loaf and throwing it at him just barely missing him as it cut into the wood beside his head. "Chill, Greta. I was only playing."He jumped down from the дерево before retrieving his knife. He's been calling me that nickname ever since that airhead of a Lindsay started calling me that before she was called to fight in some games and never returned. "Catch anything today..?"I Вопрос as we both walk back towards my house. "I did, but some lousy punk took it from me. I'm sure it was that Trent dude."He clenched his fists and saw his face turned beet red from anger. "Really..? but Trent is way too quiet and kind to do that."I respond, sharpening my wooden Стрела with a flint. "Quiet people are always, and I mean always up to something bad."He really leaned on the word always in a furious tone. "Whatever. just because that kid at your 6th birthday tripped Ты when the party guests were playing hop scotch doesn't mean shit."I rolled my eyes, looking out of the corner of my right one seeing a белка nom on an acorn. I grinned and hurled the Стрела at the squirrel, making a direct hit in the side of it's head. "Yes! now we'll have еще Еда for this week."I picked up the белка and continued the walk. "Don't forget that tomorrow will be the reaping for the games."He сказал(-а) as I was just reaching the hole that was supposed to have a doorknob. "You don't think I'll be picked.. do you..?"I questioned in fear, knowing that if I go I probably won't be coming back. "Depends. Ты were noticed a lot this год Показ off your hunting skills when Ты Показать up at the bakery every dead with a dead animal in your fist. Chances are good Ты might."He stood there rocking on his feet and scratching the back of his head. "Well, hopefully Ты won't get picked either. God knows what will happen if Courtney gets picked."I roll my eyes at the thought of my little sister freaking out when she is being picked. "Haha, yeah. I'll see Ты later. my dad wants me to build еще snares to catch еще squirrels."He spits his tongue out at me and dodges the hurl of my arrow. "Stop stealing my damn squirrels."I sneer and pull open the creaky door. "Never!"He calls out as he's running, hearing laughter following after. "How was your day?"My mother asks as she comes up to me, eager to know if I have food. "Great. I killed a rabbit and earned a load f of хлеб at the bakery."I pulled the loaf from my torn куртка and she immediately slipped it from my hands. "Gwen, you're home!"Courtney wrapped her self around my legs, giggling as I walked with her still clinging to my leg. "You got Главная before my bedtime. Hah. so did Ты get food..?"She followed me throughout the house asking me Болталка questions. "I did. mother is warming it up over a огонь downstairs right now."I took my hair out of the yarn and watched as my jet black hair flew to my shoulders. "Yummy."She ran off downstairs to help her cook. I continued to think about the reaping and how I might be picked to be sent to death with about 15 other strangers from the districts. I sat down on a smooth wooden стул and began to wash myself with the smashed up sweet Цветы from in the meadow my mother found. "What if I really do get picked..?"I stopped washing myself and shuddered at the thought of it. I shook it off and poured a bucket of water of my head, rinsing the soap off my skin and dressing into another outfit. As I walked towards the dining room the smell of warm, fresh хлеб filled my nostrils and caused my mouth to water. "Dinner is ready, Gwen! Yay.."Courtney tugged on my hand and ran around the кухня таблица multiple times with her hands above her head. the creature with the color of оранжевый of white upon his мех sitting helplessly on the диван, мягкий уголок staring at us with his ears twitching every now and then, was my sister's grouchy cat: Sparkle. She chose that name because he showed up at our house one late afternoon covered in water and his мех sparkled in the sunlight. I'm pretty sure he hates me since I've built this little wooden toy car and chased after him with it and ran over his tail causing it to bleed. "Hello, Sparkle. what are Ты up to..?"I walked up to the cat with a gentle expression and tried to pet him, but he hissed and clawed at me. 'Yeah, fuck Ты too Ты dumb cat.' I spoke in my mind as I glared at him hoping he got the message. "What did Ты do to my precious baby?"Courtney picked up Sparkle and held him like a baby. "Oh, nothing. just trying to make friends."I devilishly grinned at him as he was being violently kissed and hugged by his master. "Quit messing with the cat and come eat.. wash your hands first."My mother instructed as she put plates of small portions of хлеб on them. We ate in dead silence. "So.. the reaping is tomorrow. is Courtney old enough to participate this year..?"I shoved the last small piece of хлеб in my mouth. "Sadly, yes. I guess all I'll have for company is Edward Cullen."My mother nudged me in the side before laughing. "Who's that..?"Courtney asked as she brushed the cat's fur. "I hope I don't get picked.."I mumbled as I Переместить my wooden plate around with my finger. "Why ever not..? You'll be great, dear." My mother responded in shock. "Because I don't wanna kill anyone and I especially don't wanna kill anyone in our district, mainly the people I know. Gage has been noticed a lot and he fears he might be picked. I don't want to have to end up in the ring with him."I felt a heavy weight in my stomach, making me groan in pain. "At least he won't have to die the hard way.."My mother stares out the window at a crying woman crouching over a pale man with his eyes closed and a washcloth over his forehead. "So..? I'll be killing him. he's my best friend."I shut the curtain and stand in front of the window to get her attention. "Your best hunting friend. Ты really need to calm down.."She took up our plates and began washing them in a bucket. "Dad was your best friend."I spoke in a silent, cracked voice. She dropped the plates in the bucket and stood there cold as stone. "I don't know who you're talking about.."She whispered going back to cleaning the dishes. "Don't act stupid, mom! dad died and Ты just stood there at his grave not even shedding a single tear."I rose my voice slightly. "I didn't want to make a scene. while Ты and your sister were at school, I completely broke down."She turned to me with tears forming in her eyes. "And left us for your own children to defend for themselves."I crossed my arms over my chest and rolled my eyes. "I had to get some time away.."She mumbled and continued to wash the dishes. "Time away? from your children? what's wrong with you?!"I asked in disbelief, really screaming this time. "Look, I don't want to discuss that день или further on. it's already happened. he wasn't forced to die and I wasn't forced to runaway. the games are about force. there's no way out unless someone volunteers for you. both of you, bedtime now."She shoved us both towards the hallway. "Hope Ты sleep well."I slammed my door and crawled up under the covers. "Gwen..?"My sister tugged at my shirt. "What is it..?"I opened my eyes to see the tired-eyed girl in her footie pajamas. "What do Ты think the games are like?"She picked up the cat casually walking by and hugged it tight. "I don't want to find out. go back to bed.. we have to get up early in the morning."I rolled over on my other side and tried going to sleep, but I kept thinking how the games would be like.
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I was awoken by not the greatest sound to be woken up by: a small girl crying about her dying loved one. "Gwen, mom сказал(-а) it's time to get up."Courtney came in with her hair beautifully done in curls and her velvet dress that hung to her knees. I walked my mother's room, snacking on a piece of хлеб as my breakfast and saw that a midnight blue dress was laid out on her bed. "This is your reaping dress."She gave it to me with a smile before I went into my room to slip into the dress. The dress was very pretty, it was actually my mother's wedding dress. It's lovely midnight blue color sparkled in the sun, and a neat light blue bow around my stomach to make it еще beautiful. She put my hair up in a rubber band after curling it, letting some strands of my black hair fall into my face. "I don't wanna wear high heels. I wanna wear my combat boots."I pouted with my arms crossed Актёрское искусство just like Courtney does when she doesn't get her way. "Fine, Ты can wear your boots. just wipe them down and Ты have to wear panty hose."Her normal expression turned into a smirk. "Whatever, as long as I get to wear my boots."I rolled my eyes and went into the bathroom to scrub the dirt and трава off my boots. I applied my make-up before going back into my mother's room to retrieve the black panty hose from her. I slipped on both of the see-through like socks and put on my boots, looking at myself in the mirror that leaned up against the Стена with a smile. "See, now I would look terrible if I decided to wear the heels."I twirled in my dress easily since my boots were flat and not as tall as a mountain. We walked out into the silent atmosphere of other human beings dressed formally walking towards the town square. All children were lined up in their age order from 9 through 16. I slightly lifted up my blue dress and ran towards my spot behind Gage receiving a friendly smile afterwards. I watched as Courtney stood there in the age 9 line slightly shaking in fear of being picked, because, Ты never know if you'll come out alive from these gore games. "Excited..?"Gage questioned with a chuckle. "Thrilled."I rolled my eyes in annoyance. The most silent guy in town walked calmly through the bizarre crowds with his hair hanging down upon his eyes having no emotion whatsoever in his изумруд green eyes. All girls in town drooled over him in school, and I only thought him as a loyal friend, and one of the smart people that live in this retard filled place. "So, Trent. if Ты get picked, are Ты going to tell the judges your best ability is to burn loafs of хлеб and put sprinkles on вверх to make it better?"Gage shoved him and started laughing his head off. Trent had no reply, just a movement of his eyebrow tilting up. "You can't smooth your way out of the games being quiet, pretty boy. Ты really need to man up."Gage slapped his hand on Trent's shoulder before turning his attention back to the people on the stage. "Welcome all, welcome, to the 50th annual District Games!"A well shaped man with wavy black hair and what seems like an outfit a C.I.T. would wear, turned off this thingy his put to his ear to talk to our district. "This год will be a little different for all Ты maggots. we will choose еще than two people from each district. also, each person chose from the district will be divided up into teams to perform life threatening challenges until there are only three districts standing. the last three districts will be to go live off in the woods and kill each other. once there is only one person left, или at least one district, they/or whomever will be claimed the winner."He spoke in a boring tone, stopping in between sentences to tap his fingers on the rectangle thing he talked into. Another person, female, stood from the диван, мягкий уголок upon the stage and came towards a glass bowl filled of every kids' names in there. "And the first person is.... Courtney Hamilton."The lady spoke and then clapped, no one clapping afterwards. I saw Courtney's fear fulled face as she stumbled towards the stage and walking towards the wavy haired man with her eyes set upon the floor. "No, I volunteer to take her place in the District games."I shouted through the silent crowd, their faces turning to me with wide eyes. "Um.. yes, Ты whoever сказал(-а) that. come up to the stage please."The lady tried looking for me with her eyes squinted. "Good luck.. you're gonna need it."Gage hissed, hearing that he sounded angry and not just for the pity of encouragement. "Your name, dear?"She smiled at me. "Gwen Hamilton.."I mumbled, trying to hide my face of the crowd. "You must be Courtney's sister, no? Well, time for Ты to go Courtney."She started leading her off the stage but she scattered back towards me. "Why are Ты doing this? let me be in the games."She growled into my shoulder. "No, I'm saving your butt and Ты should be happy."I hissed back, and without getting to respond once еще the lady with the creepy smile shoved her off stage. She began calling other poor souls names: Lindsay Tyson, Cody Felcher, Brick Smith, and one еще to go.. "The last person I will pick from the District to compete in the games is... Trent Johnson."The crowd sighed in relief. He walked up to the stage with still no emotion on his face. He brushed the hair slightly away from his eyes, looking me up and down and turning to face the crowd. "Soon these tributes will compete in the most bloody battling games of them all. Stayed tuned for еще announcements."The lady shoved us all off stage and made us hurry to pack our bags and was put on a train. "Won't we be able to say goodbye before entering the games..?"Cody squeaked. "You shall, they will be sent to where Ты are all are going shortly. постель, кровати time."The lady led us up to rooms. "But it's only 6.." Brick complained. "I сказал(-а) постель, кровати time!"She screamed, shoving us all in our rooms. Jeez.. at least back Главная my mom wasn't that much of a bitch. well, I kinda take that back. I slid into my blanket and tried falling asleep, but how could I? The people sleeping right beside me in the Далее room is probably thinking of ways to murder me. I think I'm going to throw up. I continued tossing and turning in my постель, кровати having visions of being stabbed to death.
Sorry I haven't made anything in awhile. >.<
Gwen's pov!
Such a beautiful day. Let me rephrase that, what a horrible день of surviving of starvation and dehydration. Living in this little group in the bad lands of somewhere in Europe, where Ты are the provider или the Далее person to be shoved in a box and to be showered over in dirt. But there are better decent jobs than hunting down Еда and becoming a rotted corps, such as: being a baker, a reporter to write down the hopes of this District still surviving, a doctor which there is only one in this town that has the right education to do so, and so on. As for myself, I am a hunter или as I would say it a provider. You're probably wondering why the 16 год old, the helpless teen who is supposed to be learning from her dad to be a hunter, has to hunt down Животные and trade them for actual foods in this town. To set a short story short, a few years back my father was out hunting like he usually does with his buddies and decided to jump over the fence since he saw packs of deer hop around near it. I ran up towards the chain-linked fence and watched as they crouched down low, giggling and making jokes, when suddenly they stop dead in their tracks. One of them starts to shudder in fear, dropping his gun and putting his hands up in what seems like a surrender sign. When he starts to retreat back towards the fence, his body explodes into the air. Blood and body pieces flying into the air and soon splattering all over the muddy ground. "I Любовь you-."My father looked at me with tears in his eyes not being able to finish his sentence before being blown up into a million pieces. I will never forget that день until I get amnesia from too long without Еда или curl up in a ball and die. "I'm going out to hunt."I grabbed my bow and arrow, starting myself towards the door to only be grabbed by my pants. "Will Ты be long?"The small, sweet voice of my sister questioned me. "You already know how long it takes me to hunt and trade. so don't get your hopes up I'll be back before Ты fall asleep."I patted her head, stuffed two fingers into the door hole and opened it up. "Wait, me and Sam made this for you."She gave me a little wrapper that was tied up in a neat bow of a red string. "Well, tell your goat I сказал(-а) thank you."I smiled and stuffed the pack into my pocket before walking out into the moist air hating the feeling of my clothing sticking to my skin. I climbed into a nearby дерево overlooking a small rabbit cleaning it's nose with it's furry paws. "Sorry about this."I got my Стрела in position of the bow and watched it fly into the side of it's head falling over with a thud. I gave a celebrated 'yes' and jumped down from the дерево receiving my prize. I carried it by the ears through the hungry eyes of slight dirt coated people glaring at me and just in a секунда they could grab the dead animal from my grasp and eat it raw. I walked into the little Магазин that smelled of burning wood and, of course, the most amazing mouth-watering smell of fresh хлеб and bagels flowing around the room and out the chimney hungering those who have nothing more. The tall and built man shoved a loaf of хлеб into the opened духовой шкаф, печь with a stick at the end of it was a rectangle made of wood to hold it in the fire. "Well, good morning Gwen. catch anything for me you'd like to trade?"He set the wooden tool down, wiping the sweat off his forehead with a towel. "Sorry if it wasn't a белка this time. they kept moving too much."I handed him the dead rabbit which was now drained of blood. "Not a problem at all."He smiled before walking into a freezer and putting the rabbit in the freezer. I watched as he walked over to the counter that had a window on it filled of the most delicious хлеб and bagels. "Here Ты are."He pulled out a small loaf of хлеб and put it in my arms. "Thanks Butch."With the one empty arm I had, I hugged him before walking out back towards my home. "So, are Ты going to share that или what..?"Someone chuckled from behind me right in my ear. I turned to see only trees and the fog floating around it like it was haunted или something. The loaf of хлеб flew out of my hands and slammed into a дерево with a нож holding it to the wood. I looked up to see my bare footed friend in his overalls with no рубашка on, chewing on an apple. "You already know that's my family's week of food, Gage."I hissed, taking the нож out of the loaf and throwing it at him just barely missing him as it cut into the wood beside his head. "Chill, Greta. I was only playing."He jumped down from the дерево before retrieving his knife. He's been calling me that nickname ever since that airhead of a Lindsay started calling me that before she was called to fight in some games and never returned. "Catch anything today..?"I Вопрос as we both walk back towards my house. "I did, but some lousy punk took it from me. I'm sure it was that Trent dude."He clenched his fists and saw his face turned beet red from anger. "Really..? but Trent is way too quiet and kind to do that."I respond, sharpening my wooden Стрела with a flint. "Quiet people are always, and I mean always up to something bad."He really leaned on the word always in a furious tone. "Whatever. just because that kid at your 6th birthday tripped Ты when the party guests were playing hop scotch doesn't mean shit."I rolled my eyes, looking out of the corner of my right one seeing a белка nom on an acorn. I grinned and hurled the Стрела at the squirrel, making a direct hit in the side of it's head. "Yes! now we'll have еще Еда for this week."I picked up the белка and continued the walk. "Don't forget that tomorrow will be the reaping for the games."He сказал(-а) as I was just reaching the hole that was supposed to have a doorknob. "You don't think I'll be picked.. do you..?"I questioned in fear, knowing that if I go I probably won't be coming back. "Depends. Ты were noticed a lot this год Показ off your hunting skills when Ты Показать up at the bakery every dead with a dead animal in your fist. Chances are good Ты might."He stood there rocking on his feet and scratching the back of his head. "Well, hopefully Ты won't get picked either. God knows what will happen if Courtney gets picked."I roll my eyes at the thought of my little sister freaking out when she is being picked. "Haha, yeah. I'll see Ты later. my dad wants me to build еще snares to catch еще squirrels."He spits his tongue out at me and dodges the hurl of my arrow. "Stop stealing my damn squirrels."I sneer and pull open the creaky door. "Never!"He calls out as he's running, hearing laughter following after. "How was your day?"My mother asks as she comes up to me, eager to know if I have food. "Great. I killed a rabbit and earned a load f of хлеб at the bakery."I pulled the loaf from my torn куртка and she immediately slipped it from my hands. "Gwen, you're home!"Courtney wrapped her self around my legs, giggling as I walked with her still clinging to my leg. "You got Главная before my bedtime. Hah. so did Ты get food..?"She followed me throughout the house asking me Болталка questions. "I did. mother is warming it up over a огонь downstairs right now."I took my hair out of the yarn and watched as my jet black hair flew to my shoulders. "Yummy."She ran off downstairs to help her cook. I continued to think about the reaping and how I might be picked to be sent to death with about 15 other strangers from the districts. I sat down on a smooth wooden стул and began to wash myself with the smashed up sweet Цветы from in the meadow my mother found. "What if I really do get picked..?"I stopped washing myself and shuddered at the thought of it. I shook it off and poured a bucket of water of my head, rinsing the soap off my skin and dressing into another outfit. As I walked towards the dining room the smell of warm, fresh хлеб filled my nostrils and caused my mouth to water. "Dinner is ready, Gwen! Yay.."Courtney tugged on my hand and ran around the кухня таблица multiple times with her hands above her head. the creature with the color of оранжевый of white upon his мех sitting helplessly on the диван, мягкий уголок staring at us with his ears twitching every now and then, was my sister's grouchy cat: Sparkle. She chose that name because he showed up at our house one late afternoon covered in water and his мех sparkled in the sunlight. I'm pretty sure he hates me since I've built this little wooden toy car and chased after him with it and ran over his tail causing it to bleed. "Hello, Sparkle. what are Ты up to..?"I walked up to the cat with a gentle expression and tried to pet him, but he hissed and clawed at me. 'Yeah, fuck Ты too Ты dumb cat.' I spoke in my mind as I glared at him hoping he got the message. "What did Ты do to my precious baby?"Courtney picked up Sparkle and held him like a baby. "Oh, nothing. just trying to make friends."I devilishly grinned at him as he was being violently kissed and hugged by his master. "Quit messing with the cat and come eat.. wash your hands first."My mother instructed as she put plates of small portions of хлеб on them. We ate in dead silence. "So.. the reaping is tomorrow. is Courtney old enough to participate this year..?"I shoved the last small piece of хлеб in my mouth. "Sadly, yes. I guess all I'll have for company is Edward Cullen."My mother nudged me in the side before laughing. "Who's that..?"Courtney asked as she brushed the cat's fur. "I hope I don't get picked.."I mumbled as I Переместить my wooden plate around with my finger. "Why ever not..? You'll be great, dear." My mother responded in shock. "Because I don't wanna kill anyone and I especially don't wanna kill anyone in our district, mainly the people I know. Gage has been noticed a lot and he fears he might be picked. I don't want to have to end up in the ring with him."I felt a heavy weight in my stomach, making me groan in pain. "At least he won't have to die the hard way.."My mother stares out the window at a crying woman crouching over a pale man with his eyes closed and a washcloth over his forehead. "So..? I'll be killing him. he's my best friend."I shut the curtain and stand in front of the window to get her attention. "Your best hunting friend. Ты really need to calm down.."She took up our plates and began washing them in a bucket. "Dad was your best friend."I spoke in a silent, cracked voice. She dropped the plates in the bucket and stood there cold as stone. "I don't know who you're talking about.."She whispered going back to cleaning the dishes. "Don't act stupid, mom! dad died and Ты just stood there at his grave not even shedding a single tear."I rose my voice slightly. "I didn't want to make a scene. while Ты and your sister were at school, I completely broke down."She turned to me with tears forming in her eyes. "And left us for your own children to defend for themselves."I crossed my arms over my chest and rolled my eyes. "I had to get some time away.."She mumbled and continued to wash the dishes. "Time away? from your children? what's wrong with you?!"I asked in disbelief, really screaming this time. "Look, I don't want to discuss that день или further on. it's already happened. he wasn't forced to die and I wasn't forced to runaway. the games are about force. there's no way out unless someone volunteers for you. both of you, bedtime now."She shoved us both towards the hallway. "Hope Ты sleep well."I slammed my door and crawled up under the covers. "Gwen..?"My sister tugged at my shirt. "What is it..?"I opened my eyes to see the tired-eyed girl in her footie pajamas. "What do Ты think the games are like?"She picked up the cat casually walking by and hugged it tight. "I don't want to find out. go back to bed.. we have to get up early in the morning."I rolled over on my other side and tried going to sleep, but I kept thinking how the games would be like.
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I was awoken by not the greatest sound to be woken up by: a small girl crying about her dying loved one. "Gwen, mom сказал(-а) it's time to get up."Courtney came in with her hair beautifully done in curls and her velvet dress that hung to her knees. I walked my mother's room, snacking on a piece of хлеб as my breakfast and saw that a midnight blue dress was laid out on her bed. "This is your reaping dress."She gave it to me with a smile before I went into my room to slip into the dress. The dress was very pretty, it was actually my mother's wedding dress. It's lovely midnight blue color sparkled in the sun, and a neat light blue bow around my stomach to make it еще beautiful. She put my hair up in a rubber band after curling it, letting some strands of my black hair fall into my face. "I don't wanna wear high heels. I wanna wear my combat boots."I pouted with my arms crossed Актёрское искусство just like Courtney does when she doesn't get her way. "Fine, Ты can wear your boots. just wipe them down and Ты have to wear panty hose."Her normal expression turned into a smirk. "Whatever, as long as I get to wear my boots."I rolled my eyes and went into the bathroom to scrub the dirt and трава off my boots. I applied my make-up before going back into my mother's room to retrieve the black panty hose from her. I slipped on both of the see-through like socks and put on my boots, looking at myself in the mirror that leaned up against the Стена with a smile. "See, now I would look terrible if I decided to wear the heels."I twirled in my dress easily since my boots were flat and not as tall as a mountain. We walked out into the silent atmosphere of other human beings dressed formally walking towards the town square. All children were lined up in their age order from 9 through 16. I slightly lifted up my blue dress and ran towards my spot behind Gage receiving a friendly smile afterwards. I watched as Courtney stood there in the age 9 line slightly shaking in fear of being picked, because, Ты never know if you'll come out alive from these gore games. "Excited..?"Gage questioned with a chuckle. "Thrilled."I rolled my eyes in annoyance. The most silent guy in town walked calmly through the bizarre crowds with his hair hanging down upon his eyes having no emotion whatsoever in his изумруд green eyes. All girls in town drooled over him in school, and I only thought him as a loyal friend, and one of the smart people that live in this retard filled place. "So, Trent. if Ты get picked, are Ты going to tell the judges your best ability is to burn loafs of хлеб and put sprinkles on вверх to make it better?"Gage shoved him and started laughing his head off. Trent had no reply, just a movement of his eyebrow tilting up. "You can't smooth your way out of the games being quiet, pretty boy. Ты really need to man up."Gage slapped his hand on Trent's shoulder before turning his attention back to the people on the stage. "Welcome all, welcome, to the 50th annual District Games!"A well shaped man with wavy black hair and what seems like an outfit a C.I.T. would wear, turned off this thingy his put to his ear to talk to our district. "This год will be a little different for all Ты maggots. we will choose еще than two people from each district. also, each person chose from the district will be divided up into teams to perform life threatening challenges until there are only three districts standing. the last three districts will be to go live off in the woods and kill each other. once there is only one person left, или at least one district, they/or whomever will be claimed the winner."He spoke in a boring tone, stopping in between sentences to tap his fingers on the rectangle thing he talked into. Another person, female, stood from the диван, мягкий уголок upon the stage and came towards a glass bowl filled of every kids' names in there. "And the first person is.... Courtney Hamilton."The lady spoke and then clapped, no one clapping afterwards. I saw Courtney's fear fulled face as she stumbled towards the stage and walking towards the wavy haired man with her eyes set upon the floor. "No, I volunteer to take her place in the District games."I shouted through the silent crowd, their faces turning to me with wide eyes. "Um.. yes, Ты whoever сказал(-а) that. come up to the stage please."The lady tried looking for me with her eyes squinted. "Good luck.. you're gonna need it."Gage hissed, hearing that he sounded angry and not just for the pity of encouragement. "Your name, dear?"She smiled at me. "Gwen Hamilton.."I mumbled, trying to hide my face of the crowd. "You must be Courtney's sister, no? Well, time for Ты to go Courtney."She started leading her off the stage but she scattered back towards me. "Why are Ты doing this? let me be in the games."She growled into my shoulder. "No, I'm saving your butt and Ты should be happy."I hissed back, and without getting to respond once еще the lady with the creepy smile shoved her off stage. She began calling other poor souls names: Lindsay Tyson, Cody Felcher, Brick Smith, and one еще to go.. "The last person I will pick from the District to compete in the games is... Trent Johnson."The crowd sighed in relief. He walked up to the stage with still no emotion on his face. He brushed the hair slightly away from his eyes, looking me up and down and turning to face the crowd. "Soon these tributes will compete in the most bloody battling games of them all. Stayed tuned for еще announcements."The lady shoved us all off stage and made us hurry to pack our bags and was put on a train. "Won't we be able to say goodbye before entering the games..?"Cody squeaked. "You shall, they will be sent to where Ты are all are going shortly. постель, кровати time."The lady led us up to rooms. "But it's only 6.." Brick complained. "I сказал(-а) постель, кровати time!"She screamed, shoving us all in our rooms. Jeez.. at least back Главная my mom wasn't that much of a bitch. well, I kinda take that back. I slid into my blanket and tried falling asleep, but how could I? The people sleeping right beside me in the Далее room is probably thinking of ways to murder me. I think I'm going to throw up. I continued tossing and turning in my постель, кровати having visions of being stabbed to death.
Loving U
Trent:I would Die for Ты and fly for you.
Gwen:I would Любовь u till u die.
Both:We'd Risk our lives for anyone,especially you.
Trent:My Любовь for u is powerful.I can do anything with u by my side.
Gwen:Live and Любовь two wonderful things i will do
Both:Love and Live.That is what i will do.
Trent:I have a future,that u r in.
Gwen:Without u i would die.
Both:Living and Loving it.
Gwen:I REALLY Любовь u
Trent:I Любовь u to.My darling
Chorus:
Trent:Loving u is the best thing
Gwen:Being your Любовь is the best thing
Trent:Loving u,Loving U,Loving UU
Gwen:Being your love,Being love,Being your love
Trent:I would Die for Ты and fly for you.
Gwen:I would Любовь u till u die.
Both:We'd Risk our lives for anyone,especially you.
Trent:My Любовь for u is powerful.I can do anything with u by my side.
Gwen:Live and Любовь two wonderful things i will do
Both:Love and Live.That is what i will do.
Trent:I have a future,that u r in.
Gwen:Without u i would die.
Both:Living and Loving it.
Gwen:I REALLY Любовь u
Trent:I Любовь u to.My darling
Chorus:
Trent:Loving u is the best thing
Gwen:Being your Любовь is the best thing
Trent:Loving u,Loving U,Loving UU
Gwen:Being your love,Being love,Being your love
hello everybody!!!!!!! this is noahking here. ok if Ты are Чтение this read carefully. CONTEST TIME!!!!!! yes i am holding my very first contest here. ok here is the contest.... i want Ты guys to draw me a picture of trent,gwen, and their family. it does not matter how many kids they have. there are no rules. yay!!!!!!! ok the deadline is november 23, 2011. Ты can send them later than the date. ummm i cant think of any prizes for the winners. if i can think of some i will put it on here. okay good luck everybody. remeber deadline: NOVEMBER 23, 2011....
Trent:GWEN GWEN SPEAK TO ME!
carlos:shes not here anymore
trent:who are Ты and waer are Ты taking her
carlose: not of Ты bisnuss
trent: look i will look for Ты i'll find Ты and i will kill you
carlose good luck.*hangs up*
trent:*gets on the plan to paris*
gwen: trent help
trent: oh crap what hotel is she staying at*call gwens mom*
mom: WHAT
trent:were is wen gwen sataying
mom: none of yor bismus
trent: tell me right gwen has been kidnaped
mom: yeah i know it was my idiea
trent: WHAT OH WHEN I COME Главная YOUR GOING TO REGRET IT*hangs up*
mom: he hung up on me
trent:finds gwen's hotel room* GWEN! WERE ARE Ты shes not here*cals gwen*
gwen:he hello
trent: gwen were are you
gwen: i'm in the basmeant in the hotel
trent: whp tookyou
gwen: i don't know
trent: don't worry i'm coming
carlos:shes not here anymore
trent:who are Ты and waer are Ты taking her
carlose: not of Ты bisnuss
trent: look i will look for Ты i'll find Ты and i will kill you
carlose good luck.*hangs up*
trent:*gets on the plan to paris*
gwen: trent help
trent: oh crap what hotel is she staying at*call gwens mom*
mom: WHAT
trent:were is wen gwen sataying
mom: none of yor bismus
trent: tell me right gwen has been kidnaped
mom: yeah i know it was my idiea
trent: WHAT OH WHEN I COME Главная YOUR GOING TO REGRET IT*hangs up*
mom: he hung up on me
trent:finds gwen's hotel room* GWEN! WERE ARE Ты shes not here*cals gwen*
gwen:he hello
trent: gwen were are you
gwen: i'm in the basmeant in the hotel
trent: whp tookyou
gwen: i don't know
trent: don't worry i'm coming
mom: BACK OFF VAMP*puts trent in a hea lock
trent:*kicks gwens mom in the stomich*
mom: OW! *HOLDS a knif at baylor*
gwen: leav him alon
mom: if Ты kill trent Ты can have baylor
trent" gwen kill me i don't want are son to get hrut
gwen: no i won't let you
trent: then what are we going to do
gwen: maybe i can pretend i kill you
trent:ok
gwen:*pretends to kill trent*
mom: hahahahaha thank Ты dear here heres Ты ugly baby
gwen:thanks i still hate you
mom: i hate Ты to now go befor i change my mine
Gwem*leavs
trent:*leavs
baylor:*leavs*
gwen:are Ты ok trent
trent: yea
baylor:*yawns*
trent:good night baylor
*the get home
gwen:*puts baylor in his crib*
*in gwen and trent's room*
trent:i Любовь you*
gwen:i Любовь Ты to sweetie
*they Kiss then fall asleep*
trent:*kicks gwens mom in the stomich*
mom: OW! *HOLDS a knif at baylor*
gwen: leav him alon
mom: if Ты kill trent Ты can have baylor
trent" gwen kill me i don't want are son to get hrut
gwen: no i won't let you
trent: then what are we going to do
gwen: maybe i can pretend i kill you
trent:ok
gwen:*pretends to kill trent*
mom: hahahahaha thank Ты dear here heres Ты ugly baby
gwen:thanks i still hate you
mom: i hate Ты to now go befor i change my mine
Gwem*leavs
trent:*leavs
baylor:*leavs*
gwen:are Ты ok trent
trent: yea
baylor:*yawns*
trent:good night baylor
*the get home
gwen:*puts baylor in his crib*
*in gwen and trent's room*
trent:i Любовь you*
gwen:i Любовь Ты to sweetie
*they Kiss then fall asleep*