Starting with love to the deadly end

Today was the victory tour. I didn't understand it yet but, from what I knew, the winner of a game goes to every district to get praised. My daddy said he didn't want me to be in the games. They must cheat in the game to win. Cheaters are so mean.

I was supposed to be at the dinner but I wanted to run off and explore. My daddy will know where to find me. I went to the meadow after a while. I always loved it there. It is one of the two beautiful things in this place. I wanted to sing a new song I learned recently. It was called Sweet Dreams.

Sweet dreams are made of thisWho am I to disagreeI travel the world and the seven seasEverybody's looking for something
Some of them want to use youSome of them want to get used by youSome of them want to abuse youSome of them want to be abused
Sweet dreams are made of thisWho am I to disagreeI travel the world and the seven seasEverybody's looking for something
Hold your head up, keep your head up, movin' onHold your head up, movin' on, keep your head up, movin' onHold your head up, movin' on, keep your head up, movin' onHold your head up, movin' on, keep your head up
Some of them want to use youSome of them want to get used by youSome of them want to abuse youSome of them want to be abused
Hold your head up, keep your head up, movin' onHold your head up, movin' on, keep your head up, movin' onHold your head up, movin' on, keep your head up, movin' onHold your head up, movin' on, keep your head up
Sweet dreams are made of thisWho am I to disagreeI travel the world and the seven seasEverybody's looking for something
Sweet dreams are made of thisWho am I to disagreeI travel the world and the seven seasEverybody's looking for something
Sweet dreams are made of thisWho am I to disagreeI travel the world and the seven seasEverybody's looking for something
Sweet dreams are made of thisWho am I to disagreeI travel the world and the seven seasEverybody's looking for something

As I finished I heard someone coming. I turned. A boy with blond hair. He didn't look from here.

Who are you? , I asked

Who are you to ask me scum, he said

That's when I lost it. No one calls me scum. My dad always said my temper will catch up to me. I guess it did. At that moment I didn't care. I used the tactic of surprise. I tackled him and we were on the floor.

An: I am a new writer. No flames. I really wanted to write it. I just did today.

- KATO45