Hunger Games Movie Script Novels & Stories

My knee was bouncing, and I was growing increasingly more nervous about the conversation as the meal came to an end. As the servers cleared the tables to bring out dessert, all suspicion of pregnancy left my mind as Cyrus hunched forward, letting out a scream of agony that echoed through the dining hall, making every Lycan and wolf climb to their feet for battle.

The tears welled in my eyes as hunger gnawed at my insides. My starvation had reached such dire proportions that even a morsel of food held the power to make me faint. Without a second thought, I devoured the scraps, becoming a target of ridicule for those who observed. Engrossed in my menial task, I suddenly sensed a presence and heard my name whispered. "Sierra?" Startled, I turned around, locking eyes with Nora. In that moment, the plate slipped from my hands, shattering upon impact with the ground. She gazed at me, a mixture of astonishment and disbelief etched upon her face.

I replied and grabbed the front of his shirt, pulling him closer for another kiss. “What does everyone want to do tonight?” I asked, turning to face everyone else. “I need to step out for dinner, but I wouldn’t mind a movie night,” Gideon replied and left for his ‘dinner’. “No musicals!” Frankie and Marcus said in unison. “How about ‘Hunger Games’? We haven't watched that in at least a year or more,” Jonas said. “Sure, why not? Let’s watch the trilogy then,” I said.

Pulling out a pile, he placed it on the counter and opened the heated tray. He took a piece of bacon, folded it in half and put it in his mouth, closing his eyes as he chewed. When he realized that the fight was over, he opened his eyes and saw that everyone was looking at him. "What?" She asked as she started picking up scrambled eggs, bacon, sausage and pancakes. "I am hungry." With his plate and cup of coffee, he made a beeline for the dining room as Alyssa sang that the game was over. started because of the starving pregnant woman.

She looked up to Nathan and said, “Tribute!” Nathan’s eyebrows were raised. “What are you talking about?” he asked. “It’s from Hunger Games,” Helen explained. “It means that I will take her place. Whatever punishment you had intended for her will be mine.” Elma held Helen and said, “Miss, don’t. You are pregnant. I did the deed. I should bear the punishment.” Nathan turned to Elma and said, “Fine. So be it. Go, kneel at the door, and stay there until this time tomorrow. I think that will teach you a lesson you’ll remember.”

Steadily I drew upon every ounce of strength I had left in me, as I began to follow Gamma Scott back to the mansion. When we got inside the mansion, I used whatever I could to help support my body weight. I was exhausted, in pain and feeling like I was going to pass out at any moment. Gamma Scott led me through the house to the kitchen, and I noticed that the slave girls were all sitting around the tables, talking and laughing quietly while they were eating their dinner. As I saw the food set out on the tables, I realized just how hungry I was. "Heidi," Gamma Scott called.

Zoe mumbled. "After dinner, we went to watch hunger games, by the way, it was incredible! Once it was finished I asked him to take me home, he walked me to the door and I turned to him smiling and gazing into his beautiful eyes. Then I asked him as sweet as possible. "Nathan? Would you like to maybe spend the night with me?" Bella muttered.

He was watching her the way something very old and very patient watches something it has decided, with complete certainty, it intends to have. "You called," he said. "I answered." Seren's training kicked in before her panic could. She kept her breathing even. Kept her hands loose at her sides. Kept her eyes on his — because looking away from something like this was the last mistake you ever made. "I didn't call anything," she said. "I was praying." "To the void." The corner of his mouth curved. Not quite a smile. A promise of one. "What did you think lived there?"

“I knew you had it in you! I knew you wouldn’t just leave us to die!” “Quick! Open the gate! Let your brother in!” Tyler shouted too. “Hannah! I’m starving! I want meat! I saw you roasting meat in there!” “Hurry up and let me in! I want the biggest room!” The other refugees nearby all turned to look. Someone whispered, “That’s the boss’s mother? Then these two just hit the jackpot.”

He seemed to understand the look in my eyes so he spoke up. “Let him see, Evelyn. Let him see how far you’ve come while he was busy destroying himself.” My thoughts ran wild but soon a dangerous smile appeared on my face. “Fine,” I stated, my voice dripping with venom. “If we are going to burn him down, we might as well do it in the spotlight.” Leo suddenly froze near the couch, with his head tilted. Then he waddled toward me with something pinched between his fingers. “Mama… I found this.”