Chapter 3 The Hunger Games Novels & Stories

***the previous chapter is the last chapter in which Amory’s POV will appear. We have now arrived at the point of the original book ‘Damaged’ on the chapter titled ‘Three Years Later’ if you wish to read both books as they occur in-sync with each other*** Amory is behind the bar dressed in a black halter top with black booty shorts and silver stilettos, which is typical for her, and I see her kick into high gear when Sy starts waving to get someone’s attention. We all know that this is do-or-die time! But a couple of drunk dumb fucks smashed to the ground behind me, breaking glasses and spilling liquor everywhere.

It would be a fight to the bitter end, until only one remained standing amidst the twisted and wicked tasks. And so we entered the fray, the arena's jaws closing around us. When as the door groaned shut behind us, locking with a ominous clang that echoed across the desolate terrain, we pressed onward into the gloom, into whatever horrors lay in store for the third day while the headmistress opening zinger served as the lullaby in our nightmares, "Good morning, players. Welcome to the third day of the Games. I trust you have all enjoyed the challenges so far and are eager for more adventure..." her voice booms across the arena, and her words were laced with false cheer, a thin veneer meant to

This was just the beginning. --- End of Chapter 3

All I know is That smirk looks dangerous. END OF CHAPTER 38

I AM SO SORRY ABOUT THE ERROR. THIS CHAPTER ACTUALLY COMES BEFORE "THE BITCH IS HERE" THANK YOU ALL FOR YOUR SUPPORT! CHAPTER 36.....SHE STOOPS TO CONQUER She weighs her options And realizes that For her to conquer She must do as she ought PenaciousShewa

As soon as the smell of sickness hit me, I knew I was in the right place. Ahead of me running in the opposite direction were two women. A bright red wig was on the ground behind them as one of them pushed open the emergency exit door, flooding the hallway with sunlight and the ringing sound of an alarm. I could still catch them if I hurried–they weren’t too far yet. But then I saw something that made my heart stop. Ariana, her eyes closed, her body limp as she fell forward… I didn’t think–I just moved. “Ariana,” I gasped as I caught her in my arms. She was covered in the partially digested remains of the toxic pumpkin soup.

I found an empty spot against the cold wall and slid down, watching them helplessly. The guard stationed himself at the entrance, eyes sharp and ready, as though challenging anyone to try getting past him. All I could do was sit among the others, sharing their fear, their uncertainty, and their fragile hope for rescue. A piercing scream shattered the air, jolting my heart. The chamber door flew open, and a band of rough, heavily armed men stormed inside. Their eyes swept the room, glinting with greed and cruelty as they fixed on the huddled noncombatants.

~DAISY~ Oh goodness! I turned back slightly if i could sight Kelly. But she was no where in sight. Is she peeing her bladder or what?? At that time, the three " C Boys" were already heading closer towards me. I began to walk slowly, taking one step at a time. My head bowed a little like a child who was just being scold by his mother. We were just an inch apart from each other, when the sweet fragrance hit me again. Geez! This boys smells so nice.

I pull out slow, stand, fix my sweatpants. She opens her eyes. Pure black. Then they fade back to blue. She smiles with Samantha’s mouth. Three bodies now. And the house is still asleep. Perfect.

I'm done with Zach. --------------- End of Chapter 38 -----------