Tiger, i am loving this prompt. Could i make a rp out of this with credit towards you??
I read the letter silently to myself leaving the door wide open exposed to the wind and rain.
The game? What does that mean.... AM I IN THE HUNGER GAMES!? OMG.
At that very moment i knew it couldn't be the hunger games because it probably would have said:
YOU HAVE BEEN CHOSE TO BE IN THE HUNGER GAMES.
I decided not to tell my parents because they would probably think it was a prank or something like that and throw it away. It could be a prank but i was too gullible to not even think twice if it was a prank.
"Rilee! Come on! It is raining outside!" My mom yelled from inside the house.
I quickly tucked it in my pocket and yelled:
I walked inside and closed the door.
18 hours Later
I woke up for school got my cloths on. I put my raincoat on because it was still raining and put the letter in my pocket to study it at school. I walked out of the door puting my rain boots on running into the car.
The bell rang just as i got there.
Dang it, first bell.
I quickly ran to my locker and ran back up to Math.
Today we were learning about ratios and stuff that i didnt care about.
"What is the ratio to cups to...." Her eyes drifted to me, except she wasnt looking at me. She looking straight through me almost, like looking through my soul as if i wasnt there.
I looked behind me to see a almost giant that was a good 9 feet all in black, a scar across his eye and patch over the other eye. He had a artificial leg and no fingers on one hand. There were spikes coming out of his armor and his hair was a messy midnight black. His eyes were even black. A black so dark that it was hard to look away from them.
"Where is Selest O'en Good?" His low raspy voice said.
I was baffled.
Selest O'en Good? Who is that? Am i Selest O'en Good. I did get that letter yesterday but... this guy doesn't look too trusting. He looks like he wants to kill everyone in sight.
"I said, where is Selest O'en Good." He said threatingly.
He pursed his lips and rolled his eyes when no one answered. He took out this metal-like remote. He pushed a button and a flying steel circle with sharp edges and sharp spikes on the bottom.
I didn't have a time to react. It went straight to my neck and dug its sharp spikes into my neck.
I screamed in agony. He walked towards me and grabed my wrist and dragged me.
There was screaming and panic. There was yelling and scrambling of feet. There were things being thrown at him or it could have been me, i couldn't tell because of my blurred vision. I tried to fight back but my legs and arms felt like Jello.
The last word i heard before i blacked out was: