HEY GUYS!I'M DOING THE WILD GAMES OVER AGAIN BECAUSE NOW I KNOW HOW TO GET MY LAPTOP TO STOP GLITCHING AND ALL SO...YEAH!R AND R THIS TIME I MEAN IT! I DIDN'T GET MUCH SUPPORT LAST TIME SO PLEASE DON'T BREAK MY HEART AGAIN! I AM GOING TO MAKE A SECOND ONE IT'S BASED ON THE HUNGER GAMES (DON'T KNOW IF YOU REALIZE WINK,WINK,NUDGE,NUDGE,HINT,HINT) ANYWAYS ENJOY! 'CUZ IT'S GOOD!TRUST ME IT IS!

CHRIS' POV

"I volunteer as tribute..."

"Krista NO!"Chris yelled

the word's echoed over and over in his head "i volunteer as tribute...tribute...tribute..."

*GASP!* I woke up."oh it was just a dream" I said to my said to my self I checked to see if everyone was here "AVIVA,MARTIN,KRISTA,KOKI,JIMMYZ..." *PHEW* Ever since the games are about to start I've had horrible dreams but I know none of us are going to get chosen we NEVER get chosen. I checked on the time 6:59 the ceremony starts at 8:00 if you're not there you automatically get chosen as tribute but the thing I worried about the most is that how they randomly choose how many tributes there are going to be chosen I just PRAY it's not 6 it can't be it would never be.

I walked over to the team "Guys..."i said quietly "mmm...what is it?" Martin said lazily "The ceremony is about to start...Guys wake up" Eventually everybody woke up

"ew" Martin said "I cannot believe we have to wear such a boring colour" "Ya I know grey" Aviva said

We all noticed Krista just sitting there kicking her feet "Krista? Whats wrong?" Koki mentioned to ask "I'm scared what if I get chosen?I would probably be the first one to

get eliminated..." she mumbled angrily "It's ok you're not going to get chosen I promise" Chris said while crossing his heart "OK?" He said "Ok..." she said

As we walked towards the ceremony we saw people struggling to escape out of the crowd which were shot I covered Krista's eyes who was scared to death.

''Is that going to happen to me?'' She asked as she tugged my arm.

''No...Krista,no its not.''

We each head into our .Girls.I still kept an eye on Krista which I lost sight of is okay but the thing that I know is that one name out of 345 is marked:

Christopher .F Kratt

In the line I stand beside my brother shaking like crazy in the square. We wait for the minuet hand to hit the square is a very scary place, and very eventful like: the gallows,the whippings,the shootings if your lucky stained blood is left on the ground. Suddenly a shiver runs down my spine.