Hello! I'm addicted to writing this thing. I think I'm just going to keep writing, and then put up one or two a day. I just have way too much inspiration to stop. As of right now, killing is easy. However, one I get to people I like, it will be harder to write, but it will become a better story, because I want to do them justice. This chapter is sad. Also, I will not be updating again today because I have to read Chris's book. So, enjoy today's chapter

Disclaimer: Really? Do I have to tell you that I don't own Glee or The Hunger Games for the eighth time?

Wes' POV

Right after Harmony's death

When I woke up to a cannon blast, my group was gone. I got up and looked around my room. Then I had remembered that we all took separate rooms. I walked into the bathroom and took a quick shower. The water was cold, but whatever. I then grabbed a flashlight and my knife and walked across the hall to Sugar's room. I woke her up, but when I went to Lauren's room, the girl was gone. I walk back to Sugar's room.

"Have you seen Lauren?" I ask.

"No," she said, "maybe she chose another room."

"Stay here," I say," "I'm going to look for her."

"Alright," she said. I walked out of the room and up and down the corridor, checking the rooms. Something didn't seem right. Lauren was a smart girl. Suddenly, I heard another cannon blast. I ran back to Sugar's room, but she too was gone. Had both my teammates been killed?

Sam's POV

Several minutes earlier

After the whole Harmony incident, I was headed back to base. I saw two figures in the distance. I tried to find a place to hide, but I was out in the open I really hoped they were nice, because otherwise, I was screwed, especially if it was Harmony's team. As the team neared, I saw there was only two. They seemed to be arguing, but I couldn't hear what they were saying. As they got closer, I made out the shape of Lauren and Sugar. The two girls were easy to recognize. I then saw Lauren attack Sugar, so I ran over to try to stop the fight. I pulled Lauren off of the small girl. I pressed a pressure point in Lauren's neck and the girl crumbled to the ground.

"What's going on here?" I ask.

"I'm not sure," Sugar said, "she told me she wanted to go for a walk, and asked me to come with her. I agreed, and then she just started attacking me!"

"Well, she'll wake up soon," I say, "I'd get back inside, because I take it Wes is going to be looking for you."

"What about Lauren?" she asks.

"Leave her and tell Wes you need to keep moving. She betrayed you, and you need to be safe," I say, "I have to go." I walk off towards the hospital, leaving Sugar running back into the hotel.

Sugar's POV

What really had happened

I was woken up by Lauren.

"Do you want to go for a walk?" she asked, "I can't sleep."

"Sure," I say, "Wes won't be up for a bit, anyways."

"Alright," Lauren said. We exit the building and start walking around, talking about our lives. We had really had fun getting to know each other. Suddenly, the familiar blast of a cannon sounds, and I jump, startled by the noise.

"We should head back," Lauren said.

"The hotel is right there, anyways," I say pointing to a building. As we continue to walk, I spot a figure in the distance. It looks like a male, but he was definitely alone.

"Is that Wes?" Lauren asks.

"No, it can't be," I say, "he's too lazy."

"Well, we should kill him if it isn't," Lauren said. As we got closer, I figured out it was Sam.

"It's Sam," I say.

"Well, let's kill him," Lauren said.

"No," I say. The truth was, I had a small crush on the blonde boy, and I didn't want him killed just yet. Not until I could talk to him.

"Whose team are you on?" she retorts.

"Don't kill him," I repeat. Suddenly, I feel her knock me down.

"I'll kill who I want to kill," she said, "and you're next."

"You wouldn't," I say, pulling myself back up. She tries to push be back down, but I keep my feet firmly planted. Sam comes running up. He tears her off of me and presses her neck.

"What's going on here?" he asks. I explain what had happened, leaving out the part about her wanting to kill him. He tells me what he did to Lauren, and I listen when he tells me to head back. I run back to my room, hoping Wes didn't try to find me already. I climb into bed, and pretend to sleep. Soon, Wes barges in and shakes me.

"I'm going to go wake up Lauren," he said, "Get up. We need to start early." He disappeared from my room, and then walked over to Lauren's. He returned a minute later. What was I going to do?

"Have you seen Lauren?" he asked me.

"No," I lie, "maybe she chose another room. You should go look."

"I'm going to go look for her," he says, "stay here."

"Alright," I lie. As soon as the sounds of his footsteps die out, I run the opposite way. I go to where we had left Lauren's body, and I take my knife and I stick it in her.

"I'm sorry," I say, and her canon goes off. I fall to my knees, crying. I just killed her. Soon I hear footsteps running towards me, and a familiar voice calling my name. I turn around to find Wes. He sits down next to me.

"Sugar, what happened?" he asked.

"I heard a scream, so I ran outside to see who it was," I lie, "and I found her lying here, almost dead. I tried to do something, but her cannon went off." I continue crying, and he stands up, and picks me up bridal style and carries me back into the room.

Mike's POV

Our group decided to head into the city that morning. There were already 6 people dead, leaving 18 left. The four of us were still alive, and we knew that we couldn't just stay put and wait for the others to die. None of us could kill each other, so we needed to head to where other tributes were because only one person will make it out of this thing, and our group wants it to be one of us, but all the other groups want it to be one of their teammates. So, if it was going to be us, we may as well try to kill people off.

"Does anyone know where anyone is?" Mercedes asked.

"Why would we?" Quinn commented, "We've been hiding."

"All I know is we've got some as to kick," Noah said.

"I say we split into two teams and search for people," I say, "We should meet back up at the park at dusk. All in favor?" four hands went into the air.

"I'm with Mercedes," I say, "we'll go left."

"Alright," Quinn said, but she didn't look thrilled to be stuck with Puck. Mercedes and I turn left and start walking along.

"So, who do you think is dead?" she asked.

"I'm not sure," I say, "I'm just glad it wasn't me."

"I told you before, and I'll say it again. I'm going to protect you," she said.

"Thanks," I say.

"I wonder who is on the screens," she asked.

"Well, something more interesting is probably happening. In the distance, I saw two figures walk past the row of buildings we were walking down.

"Should we go after them?" I ask.

"No," she said, "we don't have a chance of catching up without getting killed. Plus, they could have more group mates close by."

"I really don't want to kill anyone," I say, "I guess I might have to, though."

"Not if you don't want to," she said. We turned to make sure we didn't run back into the other group.

"I feel like we are being watched," I say.

"Well, the world is watching us." She reminded me.

"It's hard," I say, "knowing I might not ever see my home again."

"I know, Mike," she said, "I wish I could help you win."

"/don't you want to win?" I ask.

"I'd rather you win," she commented. I thought I saw a figure pass in front of us, but maybe I want just losing it. We kept walking, and I swore I heard footsteps behind me. I turned around, but no one was there.

"What's wrong?" Mercedes asked.

"I think I heard footsteps," I say, "but I didn't see anyone."

"You are just hearing things," she said, "come on."

We kept walking, and I heard the footsteps again. I turn around, but I still don't see anyone. When I turn back around, I see Sunshine with a knife to Mercedes throat. My natural instructs must have kicked in, because I pulled my own knife out and threw it at her. It landed in her chest, and she dropped to the ground. Her cannon went off, and I looked at her body for a second, and I tear came to my eye. That's one more kid who will never make it home. One more family that will be mourning the loss of their child. It was then that I realized how sick these games were.

Well, what do you think? Now we have 7 people dead. This is about to get really difficult, because I'm almost down to only ND members. Anyways, thank s for reading my story! Has anyone else pickrd up The Land of Stories: The Wishing Spell yet? I have, and you can add writing to the long list of things Chris is amazing at.

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