The Hunger Games Let The Games Begin 소설 & 이야기

Jason Peters opened his eyes slowly; he was beginning to come out of his extremely droopy state finally. His eyelids fluttered as though they were in the making of a slow motion video. All these were the after effects of staying up the whole night playing video games and at the same time hiding from his mom to avoid any of her reprimands for his"unethical behaviour". He was allowed to be up till at least 9pm during holidays, but he stayed awake till a whooping 2am the next morning.

Kyle~ Everything hurts. My bones. My muscles. The light in my eyes. Light. Light? I felt around me and realized I was lying flat on something itchy. Flickering my eyes open slowly I began to register - I was outside. It was daylight. I was… on grass. My eyes adjusted and I sat up stiffly, everything aching beyond belief. “What in the Hunger Games is this?” I asked no one, my voice gravelly. When did I last speak?

What he says is invading my mind, it seems that my mind has stored so much information, things forgotten or so I thought. "Aaw Hazel doesn't wanna play. Well I don't care because we are gonna play. It's just you and me now Hazel baby." "No, let me go, I don't want to play. So,I don't want -" I screamed, wiggling in his arms. " I don't give a f*ck about what you want. We will finish this game because I say so......Time for a night swim and to bloody cool down!" He grits out. " No, please don't!!" I begged.

Whether it is because of the leaders standing on a small stage or if it is just that everyone is nervous, no one makes a sound. A man walks up to the stage and makes his way over to a microphone and begins to talk. "Welcome ladies and gentlemen. We are going to get started. I need all of the males to make their way over to the right side here and follow Mr. Jack to the private rooms that you will have. Each of you will get your room which is stocked and ready for you. You will be able to view the results of the assessments and along with photos starting tomorrow afternoon. You will be able to mark the females that you want in order of choice. As your name is called you will be given the firs

A slow, dangerous smile spread across my lips. “The real battle,” I whispered, my voice low and sharp, “has only just begun… and Merrin’s three little queens won’t know what hit them.” Let the games begin… and may the most ruthless win. Spoiler: it’s going to be me!

We both gulped the entire contents of our glasses. Let the game begin.

she muses, but her expression is murderous. They must think we’re easy pickings. I keep my eyes on the king as he calls for the games to begin and smoothes his hand through the air. The iron shackles all over the arena break apart, and a horn blows in the distance like a death knell. Let the games begin indeed.

We stared at them for a while before sighing. " And that's how you deal with bitches...." Ariana muttered victoriously. " By giving them a taste of their own medicine." I glanced at her and smiled. She did too. " Pound it." We said together as we made a fist bump. Game over.

"Are you saying that Langston can't handle him?" Reed looked at me sternly, "I trust my buddy, but that shit over there's using steroids!" I gulped deeper. Shit. "THE GAME WILL START IN 5, 4," The announcer announced while chewing his chewing gum. How rude... "3, 2, 1! LET THE GAMES BEGIN!" Then the loud siren came from the huge speakers. What is this, The Hunger Games? I gulped and silently prayed, dear lord, I don't want him to be disabled! I mean, who would take me home?

She answered. Jade, the game has just begun.