Semua Bab The Harvest Game: Bab 11 - Bab 20

Belle's P.O.V___________ I punched Lisa in the face, shoving her off me.  It was like this fresh dose of strength was seeping through my veins as I gripped her by the throat.... Harder... harder... Till she's lost consciousness. Everyone was staring as I looked to my hands.... Blood stained. Quickly sitting up in my bed, I placed a hand on my chest to calm the fast beating of my heart. The room was almost too dark to see anything. But I knew the smell of a hospital even with my eyes closed. There was a low snore coming from beside me. "Mum?" Mum quickly jumped out of her short sleep, "Belle?", She tried to touch my face.  "Owww" "Belle!", She cried out w

Belle's P.O.V____________  I sluggishly sat up in my bed as the sunlight pierced through my weak eyes lids. "Arghh!... Who opened th-", I trailed off on noticing two tall figures standing beside my bed. It was the twins..... They both had deep frowns on their faces, but my frown seemed to overpower theirs. "How long have you been here", my eyes narrowed in disgust at the thought of them watching me in my sleep. My  face didn't hurt that much after a goodnight rest. Peter sat down beside me, "twenty minutes max", he tried to hold my hand in comfort but I rudely tugged it away.  Pete sighed, "who was it?" "Who was what?". I didn't want to get in trouble if they attempted to kill Lisa! "Don't play dumb, we won't kill him or her depending on your an

Beverly's P.O.V______________ 8 years ago___________ "Happyyyyy birthdayyyy to you....", Everyone sang as I finally blew out my candle. It was the twenty fourth of April. "So.... How does it feel to be nine already?", mum smiled kissing my cheek. "Well.... I don't really feel different". I looked down at myself to inspect. "No boobs yet". I tapped my flat chest. Everyone laughed.  "Manners, Beverly!", mum shushed me. I jumped down the stool I'd gotten on to blow out my candles. "But I hear dad talking about Mum's boobs all the time". I could see Mum's cheeks flush as dad lowered his face with embarrassment.  Aunty Chantel and her husband stayed till I started opening up my presents.

Belle's P.O.V___________ The rest of the day was quite dull. I mean..... school was going exactly how it was meant to but I couldn't help but feel like I was all alone in this world. I didn't talk to anyone or look forward to seeing my friend waiting at the door whenever the bell rang. Mum came to pick me up after school, saving me from walking the Butch brothers home. 'I love her!' Mum was always looking worried these days, the way people have been getting killed would keep anyone thinking. I also tried to convince her to quit her night shift jobs.  "Belle, you know I can't do that", she held my cheek in comfort, smiling. "Do you like the sports festival idea?" "Arghhhh!", I'd totally forgotten. "Mum!.... Please don't just agree to whatever

Freya’s P.O.V   _____________   “Frey… Frey..?!”.   Kendrick’s voice half startled me out of my long lived sleep. “Mhhm?”. I rolled about the bed trying to keep my eyes shut in the partially dark room.   I heard light footsteps towards the window, then the sounds of the curtains swaying before the rays of sunlight pierced through my eyelids.   “Arrgh!!?”, I groaned slowly sitting up with the back of my palm shielding my tender eyes as their returned from the darkness. “What is it???”   “School”, he added lightly pointing at my breakfast on a stool beside our bed. “Really Frey?”. He arched a brow before walking towards the mirror to adjust his tie.   He was already fully dressed for school.   After sighing, he spoke again. “I’ve been waking you up every morning for the last few years, and every single time..”, he spun