July 2015"What do you think she wants us for?" Stacie asked as she jumped into my bed, grabbing one of my daggers from under my pillow."Who knows?" Chelsea, the oldest amongst us, replied from her bed above mine.It's been almost five years of intense training and also years of bonding with my only friends, my teammates. After the day we had selected our weapons at the beach, the five of us had stuck together as a team. Practicing and doing everything with each other, and I've grown to really love them all.Chelsea who is also called Arrows in the mob was my personal favorite because of her enthusiastic personality. She was the eldest and also the most beautiful one out of us all, with blond hair, big brown eyes, 5'6 inch tall and a shape to die for. She has a nice body and knows how to use it to get what she wants.And she was also exceptionally good with bows and arrows, though we all know how to use every weapon we come across, but each one of us has our own specialty.Then there

"Kill or be killed. Hunt or be hunted. You are either a predator or a prey" Madam E _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Two days before the deadly day, and we haven't gotten any sleep. Not just the five of us, but everyone was training seriously day and night. There were no more laughter and jokes.. Why would you laugh when you spend every minute thinking that you might end up dead in the next few days. Because the truth was that no matter how hard we all train, all of us still won't survive....some have to go. After many hours of throwing daggers and shooting guns, I just sat under a palm tree watching Chelsea shoot her arrows. She has a great target and she's the best when it comes to using the arrows... and the fastest too. "Have some water daggers" I looked up and saw Henry standing beside me with a bottle of water. I didn't even notice him coming over.... "Thanks but I'm not thirsty" I replied, and he covered the bottle before sitting down beside me. "You smell nice" I whispered

The next day was what I'd describe as hell and torture, but none of us were complaining.Henry had woken us up by 2:00am and thirty minutes later we all prepared and went to the field to set up traps and examine the battle ground. By the time the others woke up to practice, we were all set and ready for the big day.Well not fully ready per say....."The weapons are all set" Henry said walking into the cell where the girls and I were all resting for a while."Carefully hidden Henry?" Chelsea queried with a raised brow and Henry snorted."No Chels. I left them in the middle of the field where....oh wait!" he gasped. "Was I supposed to keep them out of sight?""Brat" Chelsea murmured, sticking out her tongue at him and he grinned.I watched their banter with a frown. I had no reason to be jealous of Chelsea though. But to be sincere I always envied the way they were at ease and playful with each other.It was hardly that way with Henry and i."So this is it." Jo said letting out a bre