Script Hunger Games Novels & Stories

"I hope you don't mind chicken." She smiles and takes it, brushing my hand with hers and sending sparks of awareness between us. Which, after many evenings of practice, we both ignore. "You have no idea how good meat tastes after so long without it. I'm craving it morning, noon, and night." She bites into the sandwich and sighs as she chews. "Having very little meat was hard for us when we fought. Shadow Warriors are carnivorous and we get cranky when we don't get the right type of protein."

Her posture shifted just enough for me to see. I set the tray down on the small table by the couch, dragging both closer to the bed. After dropping onto it, I ripped the lid off the burger container and groaned dramatically. “I’m starving. This new double Alpha energy is kicking my ass. I’m so damn hungry I can’t even open half of these things because I'm shaking so much.” Lila stayed glued to the bed, her arm draped over Linc. I grabbed a fry and waved it around helplessly. “Seriously, I’m useless right now. Lila, help me out here. I’m going to collapse from this hunger.”

But when they heard my footsteps; they stopped talking as everyone stare at me with mixed emotions some gave me a look of pity, while some obviously show their concern. I pretended to be okay. As I gave a fake light smile and sat on the chair close to Ma'am Bella. "How you Darling?" Ma'am Bella asked me with concern "Am fine!" I replied simply and uncovered my plate. Toasted bread and scrambled eggs with orange juice. If it was for a normal day, my mouth could have been watery already just at the sight of this food. But here was I, with no appetite at all.

Kendra's POV I don't know how long it's been since Ryker took me. I haven't seen much of him just his stupid henchmen. They bring me food and water but I hardly touch it. I drink the water to keep me hydrated but I refuse to eat anything because I am afraid that it may be drugged. The door opened and Hunter stood in the doorway. "I see you haven't eaten again. Look, Kendra, I know that you don't trust us but you have to eat." I just looked at him then looked away. He picked up the tray of food and walked back to the door. "Fine have it your way. I'm sure Ryker will be thrilled to know that you are refusing to eat." He closed the door behind him and I just curled up into a ball the best I cou

ATHOS As I watched the girl devour her chicken in orange sauce like a starving woman who had not eaten anything in days, I suddenly felt a sinking conscience for having almost left her without lunch. Despite being a scammer, she was also almost a child, who most likely carried a part of me inside her womb. I could not be so inhuman as to starve them both.

I was drained in every possible way, and yet, despite the fatigue, the one thing I couldn’t shake was my hunger. It gnawed at me, a constant reminder of the days of neglect I’d forced my body to endure while worrying over Nevaeh’s fragile state. I hadn’t eaten since before the bloody ball. Room service sent up food, standard human stuff, but it smelled divine to my starving senses. Rune glanced at it and wrinkled his nose, scoffing slightly. Of course, he wouldn’t touch it, he didn’t eat human food, and tonight was no exception. He went out to hunt for his own food but didn’t stay long.

I grabbed the water she kept for me and took a sip to dig at the food I ate. Five star treatment at a kidnapping camp can make you wanna give your kidney to them to start cutting from when they want to butcher you, you know. I kicked my legs up as I took spoon after spoon and before I could say Jack I was already done with my food and scraping the plate. Bad Habit, I know. But I'm just feeling hungry right now I swear but I'm okay now that I've devoured this food. Settings the plates aside I took the remaining gulps from the water can and kept it aside moving the plates aside, I heard the clicks again.

“What kind of pieces?” He looked down at his hands. “I know what hunger feels like. The kind I have. I know it the way you know a language you’ve always spoken — it’s not something I learned, it’s just what I am.” He paused. “I know what it feels like to be near someone who has what I need but won’t give it. That feeling — I know it very well.” The air between us changed. Slightly, but I felt it. “Did that happen?” I said. “Before me.”

It was just a matter of time before they came out and made a meal of them. Gracie felt hungry and her throat was raw and dry from dehydration. She wondered how long they could last without food or water. She wondered if Dawn was still alive or if the bloodsucker had already drained her dry and discarded her body somewhere no one would ever find her. The thought made her sick to her stomach, but there was nothing left for her to throw up. Gabriel's voice seemed to come from far away when it reached her ears. Gracie turned to face him, a confused expression on her face.

GIGI'S POV As I staggered through the bush, my stomach grumbled in protest. The hunger pains were relentless, like tiny knives that never stopped twisting and turning in my gut. But I had to keep moving and keep fighting. Because in this wild, dangerous place, there were only two options: kill or be killed.