Hi this is my first fan fic, so please be nice. It is based on the Hunger
Games.
Chapter 1
I stood in my bathroom brushing my teeth. I could hear my brother playing some video game down the stairs. I was wearing plaid pajama pants and an old t-shirt, my hair was in a messy bun and I wore fuzzy black slippers.
I go towards the window to see if it is snowing. I look up and in the sky and there was an unusually large star.It got bigger and bigger until it was so big that I was convinced that there was no way that was a star. I try to ignore it, but it is so bright and it shines through the window. I climb into my bed and pulled the sheets over my head. The light is so bright that I couldn't sleep.
My window exploded and tiny bits of glass flew every where. A huge, white ship flew up to my window. A tall figure stepped out of the ship and into my room. Two large people followed the lanky figure.
"Use the baseball bat" said the tall one to he larger one on the left.
"But I wanted to use the crowbar" whines one of the large men.
"Were trying to knock her out not kill her."
I crawl to the back of my room and pull a blanket over my head. The large one takes out a baseball bat and he swings and misses. My mom comes running up the stairs,
"What's going on up here" she says. The tall figure takes out what appears to be a flashlight and flashes it in my mom's eyes. She stares into it for a matter of two seconds then drops to the floor. Why do they have to use a baseball bat on me, why can't they just use that? I curl up into a ball and sink deeper into the blanket. The large man with the baseball bat walks up and
Raises the bat over his head. He swings the bat and it hits my head with great force. The last thing I remember is getting dragged away by my feet onto the giant white ship.
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Where am I? I look around at where I am. I am in a small room with gray concrete walls and floor. I am tied to a chair. I am wearing a blue and silver jumpsuit and my arms were tied in a strait jacket (such a wonderful fashion statement.) I try to stand up but I fall onto my face. I am rolling on the floor and I have bruises everywhere. A door that I didn't know existed opened up to reveal a tall figure. It was the same lady who was on the great white ship.
"Hello" the lady said in an alien like voice "I will need you to follow me.
She started walking out the door.
"Hey" I yelled "if you haven't noticed, I'm in a straight jacket"
The lady untied me from the chair but kept me in the strait jacket.
"Fine" I muttered "be that way". We walked down multiple, long, white halls. They were about five and one half feet tall. The tall lady had to bend over to fit, the walls were off white with no windows. They had brought me to an insane asylum. What did I do? I mean, I did try to kill a "zombie" with a meat tenderizer. The zombie turned out to be my brother; he had to get four staples in his head. But that didn't mean that I had to be in an insane asylum. I thought fourteen weeks of therapy was enough. Did my parents send me here? I am so confused.