Treech Hunger Games Novels & Stories

I weaved through the crowd, ignoring the glares and insults thrown my way. "Move, weakling!" someone shouted. I ducked my head and kept moving. Frey growled in frustration, but I soothed her. I was used to this treatment. Finding a tall tree at the edge of the arena, I climbed up and settled on a high branch. It was the best seat in the house anyway. I pulled out a juicy peach I had snatched from the kitchen when Aunt Tia grounded me for breaking her China during breakfast. I hadn't eaten anything since lunch yesterday. Thus I nibbled on it eagerly, savoring the sweetness. My aunt barely fed me enough table scraps to survive.

He would stare at the apple tree you planted by the wall and count the fruit. "Whenever the blossoms came in, he would stay excited for days. "He kept telling me that once the branches were heavy with apples, it meant you were coming home. "And every time you did come back, he shared half the apples with the other children." "He would puff out his chest and tell them, 'My mom planted this tree for me! My mom is coming home!'" For a moment, Jennifer seemed to see it too: the small boy with his shirt gathered into a pouch, full of apples, running around and handing them out.

His adam's apple moved seductively the moment he swallowed loudly. “Turn over. Ass up, face down," I continued, looking straight into his eyes. "I want to see how pretty you look, arched and waiting for my mouth, before I claim the rest.”

I needed to locate a safe haven as soon as possible… I came across an oak tree with a branch that was low enough for me to climb. Without thinking, I hopped onto the limb, landing on my belly. The burn from the bark scraped my skin causing me to wince; I bit my tongue to prevent myself from yelling. Uneven tree husks tugged on the top of my underwear as I rushed to pull myself up any branch strong enough to support my weight. I continued climbing almost to the top of the tree, where any branch higher would surely break. Content with the last branch, I sat down and curled my legs into the fetal position; hiding behind the trunk of the tree as I attempted to lower my chances of getting noticed

It was an awe-inspiring sight, with its branches reaching up to the sky and its leaves shimmering in the sunlight. As they approached the Tree, a group of wolves appeared from the shadows of the forest. They were led by a strong and fierce alpha named Thorin, who demanded to know why the travelers had come to the Tree. Rorik and Lyra explained their quest, and Thorin listened intently. He was impressed by their bravery and determination, and he offered to help them in their search for the Tree's secrets. Together, Rorik, Lyra, the Mysterious Stranger, and Thorin and his pack delved deep into the Tree's secrets. They learned of the ancient magic that flowed through its roots and branches, and

Kendra's POV I awoke shivering under a blanket of fresh snow. I couldn't move and I knew that the snow was still falling. "You have to get up Kendra," I said out loud to myself. I tried to sit up, but the moment I tried to move my leg the pain shot through my whole body. It was so intense that I instantly felt sick to my stomach. I laid back feeling defeated and helpless. I never thought that it would end this way. It wasn't going to end this way, I thought to myself. My will to live started to take hold and I made myself slip into a crawling position. I pushed everything out of my mind except the will to live and started to slowly crawl. There was a fallen tree just a few feet in front of m

He saw a faint gleam within the distance, becoming brighter with each step, and after that he saw her, a figure rising from the darkness, limping, her face enlightened by the gleam of the fungi. “Lena!” Ethan rushed forward, his relief overwhelming his fear. Lena looked up, her face pale and drawn. She was clutching her side, blood seeping through her fingers. “Ethan…” she whispered, her voice weak. “I… I thought I lost you.” He caught her as she collapsed, easing her to the ground. “Here I'm,” he said, his voice trembling. “What happened? Are you hurt?” Lena shook her head weakly. “It’s not me… it’s the tree. It… it’s alive, Ethan. It’s hunting us.”

Was he among the crowd or had he been eaten by a specter on his way to seek adventure into the world? When the crowd arrived at the river, the sky began to laden slowly and the ambience became fell signifying a terrible battle. The sky had been clear and it was a wonder to see dark nimbus clouds gathered low. The men crossed over to the other side of the river where the Long-lasting tree stood elegantly. They stood in silence staring at the tree. It was very huge and green and its roots spread down to the waters. The ground appeared just as sacred as it had been many years ago and a fragrant smell seemed to stem out of the tree. They gazed at each other, each of them fearing to start the cut

“I don't know and I don't care, we just have to keep you safe! Penn stated. “Get to the Sacred Tree!” Nova's voice rang through the air. “It has a silver trunk and blue leaves! They cannot harm us if we're there!” “That should be easy enough to find, right?” I asked hopefully. We desperately looked around as we continued running. I heard the crunching of leaves. I looked over my shoulder and saw a Leecher Zombie in pursuit. These things were faster than I thought. I cried out as we were tackled to the ground. “I can already taste you!” The Leecher Zombie panted as he got to his feet and started dragging me by the ankles.

And that is what we want for you, too! ‘Why does it have to be me? Look at me! I am weak!’ Why can’t they see that? I cannot even use mind link! I could hear their voices in my head but I cannot use the link the same way they do. ‘You are not weak, Katniss. To me, to Dad, Mom, Archer, and Ronan, you are special. You are born to do greater things. After this, go straight to the tree house. There is a bag underneath the bed. There are clothes, money, and medicine for you there. There is also a phone there and a car key. The car is hidden in the bushes near the tree house. Go far away for now.’