Isolde POV
When the announcement comes for the feast, me and Ian are ready. We almost immediately start going to the cornucopia, the feast wasn't until morning but we wanted to be the first there.
We wanted to be ready.
Ready to kill
Because when it was time we could do it with no hesitation.
It wasn't like these people were just innocent children!
Lately I'd been having doubts but I knew it was too late to back out now.
I was in too deep.
And I was starting to regret ever wanting to be in the stupid games.
Don't hate me!
I'm soooo sorry I've been away for a week (I think) and this chapter is unfairly short. I'm going through a shitty case of writers block and I still don't know who I want to kill in the feast (next chapter.) Who do you want dead?
That came out creepy.