I actually only wrote the Gone parts. The Hunger Game parts belong to my little sister. Please R&R!
*DISCLAIMER* Books are owned by Suzanne Collins and Michael Grant, not me (unfornately…)
They needed a way out. The kids in the FAYZ. Sam Temple looked for a way out with Astrid Ellison and her brother, Little Pete.
They walked around the border. They made sure to be cautious; they didn't want to run into Caine, or his evil henchman, Drake. Especially not Drake, as soon as he saw him they would kill him.
They also looked for Lana Arwen Lazar, also known as the Healer.
If anything happened to them, she'll be useful to keep around. Useful. They didn't just view her that way.
"Maybe we should give up," Astrid said, sighing.
"We can't," Sam said. "Not yet, anyway. Astrid, we're hungry, dying of starvation, maybe we should look for food also. You know grapes. I just know you love grapes."
"Well grapes do seem good right now," Astrid agreed. "Okay, can we not talk about food? It's making me hungry."
"Yeah."
They looked around. Walking through the edges of the barrier. And as of now, they were accomplishing nothing.
Caine Soren was having problems of his own. They were starving to death, the kids at Coates. The only people he had was Diana and Drake.
They needed a way out; it wasn't hard to know that. In a way, he liked the FAYZ. He could take over, if it wasn't for his brother, Sam to have stopped him.
Sam. He hated that name.
"Got a plan, Fearless Leader?" he heard a voice call, a voice he knew. Diana.
He didn't want to admit not having one, so he said, "Of course, I do. Why wouldn't I?"
Diana snorted. "Because if you did, we wouldn't be sitting here and getting nothing accomplished."
Caine nodded. "Well, I got a plan, so why don't you get Drake so we can discuss my plan?"
"All right, Fearless Leader. But we should bargain with- townies. They do have food, and we, of course, don't."
"We're not going to do that," Caine said bitterly. "Now go find Drake."
Katniss Everdeen, also known as the girl on fire, was only 16 and on her way to death. She's supposed to be pretending to love Peeta Mellark, the other District 12 tribute.
"Katniss," Peeta said. "If I don't survive this, you must."
"I don't know." Katniss said, thinking of her mother and sister at home. "I would be nice to stay alive."
Katniss took her place on her metal plate as Peeta walked away. She turned around and waved good bye to Cinna, her stylist, as the metal plate she was standing on rose up.
Katniss looked everywhere to find where Peeta was before the gong sounded. But, as soon as she found him, the gong sounded. The metal plates the tributes were standing on, released them and the 74 Hunger Games has begun.
Lana Arwen Lazar was by the wall. She heard voices in the distant. She could almost recognize the voices, but she wasn't quite sure if she knew them. It was probably just some random kids.
They were talking. She heard something about grapes. Grapes did seem amazing, better than cabbage and artichokes for sure. It was probably better than fish too. It was amazing what you would eat when you were starving to death. You eat anything edible, even if it was something completely disgusting that looked inedible, you still eat it.
The people talking were bickering back and forth at each other, saying they were getting nothing done.
Suddenly, Lana knew those voices. She knew them. Astrid and Sam.
Lana wasn't sure if she should help them or not. It seemed like they needed it, but she wasn't sure if she wanted to help them. She didn't like helping people, unless it was an emergency.
She could see them. They were becoming visible. And they noticed her too.
"Lana!" Sam called.
"At least we got one thing accomplished," Astrid mumbled.
Astrid was holding Little Pete, her little brother.
"What do you guys need?" Lana demanded. She figured they came looking for her.
"We're looking for food," Sam said. "W-w-would you help us?"
Lana sighed. She was pretty hungry and the more food; well it was a good thing with more food. "Yeah, sure, why not?"
Sam smiled. "Great."
"So THAT is the big plan?" Drake demanded.
Caine's plan didn't seem like a good one, even Caine knew that. They were along the barrier, the FAYZ wall.
"Caine, I'm telling ya, we should've bargain with them," Diana said.
"Nah, we should've just fought with them and kill them," Drake said.
"And where would that get us, Drake?"
"Well, we would have more food…"
Diana frowned. "As much that is a good point, no, we can't kill them for food."
"Sure we could."
"Enough!" Caine yelled. He hated them bickering at each other, it was annoying, and well, annoying. "We're going with my plan and that's the end of that."
Drake stretched his arm out. He glared at Diana with killer eyes as if to say, I'll-kill-you-soon.
Caine could hear voices up in front them. He knew the voices, and hated the voices.
Sam and Astrid. There was another voice, but Caine couldn't make out the voice.
"It's them," Diana said, hearing the voices too. "What do we do, oh Fearless Leader?"
"We follow the echoes," Caine replied. "Duh. We give my brother Sam a little visit."
Drake snapped his whip and Sam must have heard it. "Or we mess them up," Drake said.
"You can, Drake," Caine said. "Go ahead."
Sam looked at them, but Drake got to him soon. Drake had his whip coiled around him.
Caine and Diana caught up to them.
Astrid was screaming at the fact Drake had Sam coiled around his whip, squeezing the life out of him. Sam wasn't even fighting back.
Caine noticed Lana, the Healer with them. They had the Healer, so it wasn't worth fighting them.
He heard a wailing voice. A wailing voice.
Little Pete, Astrid's little brother, the Petard.
And all of sudden they weren't in the FAYZ, they were somewhere else. Somewhere outside of the FAYZ.
Katniss ran off looking for Peeta. She couldn't find him. She ran and ran and ran. No where she looked could she find him.
Then, as if to have been there the entire time, was Peeta. And surrounding him was a bunch of unknown people. And strangely, one had a creepy looking whip-like arm. They had to be part of the Game Makers' tricks. They were sent here to kill us. Kill us all, even the victor.
"Katniss!" Peeta exclaimed. "It's okay, come here."
"Who, who are these crazy weird looking people?" Katniss asked. "They're not from here. I've never seen them."
"It's alright right-maybe. Well, just like you are thinking, you might want to run!" Peeta said as he got up and ran.
"I thought you said it was okay." Katniss said as she caught up to him.
"Maybe not. I don't trust people who, aren't from a district or isn't in a district. Well, I have a feeling they're both of them. So, run faster." Peeta said as they drew closer.
Then all of a sudden they were right next to them. "Peeta!" Katniss yelled.
THANKS FOR READING! Please R&R! Okay now I'm sounding desperate…
