Sam Huston was sweating in the mid afternoon sun he was overweight and wore glasses and suffered some harsh abuse off all the year and even the younger classes in the school

Sam Huston was sweating in the mid afternoon sun he was overweight and wore glasses and suffered some harsh abuse off all the year and even the younger classes in the school. He had learnt early on to just ignore it. He had thought that yesterday he would never have to see his tormenters again. The main people who bullied him where Bradley and Chelsea who bullied him to no end Peter Gregor had also bullied him but Sam had heard is name announced in the first announcement which did make him feel good as well as the two members of Chelsea gang as well. He sat on a bench in the middle of the town centre but out of sight after he left the building he had checked his weapon which was a yo-yo which was a complete dud weapon. Sam was hungry he had already eaten two loaves of bread and drunk all his water he hadn't really thought about the consequences of doing that. He really was a mummy's boy and now that was the one person he wanted. A tear formed in his eye. He knew deep down he was going to die he would be hunted. No one would help him as he remembered his nickname Smelly Sammy as to be fair his hygiene wasn't the best. No one in the summer lessons would sit next to him if they could help it. He remembered a few days ago when he was getting his lunch Bradley had kicked his tray out of his hands. He had started to cry. Matthew had stood up and picked his tray up and smiled at him and laughed and gave him some of his credits and told him go and get another one. Although Matthew didn't really pay him much attention it did make him feel a lot better that at least there where people in the year that would look after him. Then came a terrible thought what if Matthew was playing the game would he kill him or torture him? He looked around there was a bridge leading across a deep valley with a main road leading across it. Sam decided to head across it and then head down the road which lead into the valley as there was cover there. He tried to run as fast as he could which wasn't very fast as he heard a voice calling him.

"Sam! Wait up mate!" called the voice. Sam looked around to see James Fairfield running after him.

"James! Oh my God are you ok?" replied Sam happily "What happened." He stopped midsentence as he saw dried blood covering his shirt and blazer and a slight smear over his face.

"Oh my God! You're playing the game!" cried Sam as he started to back away from James.

James punched Sam in a face shattering his glasses and knocking him to the floor.

"Yeah I am blubber ball and you always pissed me off by crying all the time and pissing us all of now I am going to do what some one should done at the beginning of the game! I'm amazed that you have lasted so long!" Sam started to crawl away with tears in his eyes.

"Please James I've never annoyed you please don't kill me!" begged Sam as he staggered to his feet. He backed up against a barricade across the bridge everything seemed to go in slow motion. James took his Uzi out and raised it towards Sam a hail of bullets tore into Sam and ripped his body apart but the bullets also took out the barricade Sam toppled back and plunged from the highest point of the bridge down into the valley which was about a hundred feet down. Sam was still alive when he went over the side he screamed a few spilt seconds his body crashed through a small bird house built for ducks and swans on a small island in a giant pond. James looked down he knew Sam was defiantly dead he looked around and ran quickly into the cover of a deserted college building which had woodland cover as he knew the gunshots would attract attention.

In the control room some of the technicians gasped at the brutality of Sam's death. Black watched in awe as he watched live viewing figures suddenly jumped over 3 to fifty five million.

"Rerun that death from every angle you can get and put it on the net streams latest kill!" Black ordered.

"Yes sir!" replied a technician.

Over the web it showed Sam's death in slow motion crashing through the bird house.

The live BRBG chat rooms where alive with people talking about Sam's death.

BEST DEATH SO FAR!

OUCH!

JEZZE THAT GUY IS EVIL

I THINK HE GOING TO WIN

NAH THAT CRAZY BLONDE BIRD!

HOLY SHIT!

THIS IS FANASTIC WE NEED ACTION!

THAT HAS GOT TO ONE OF THE BEST DEATHS EVER IN THE PROGRAM SERIES!

BETTER THAN THE ROLL OFF THE CLIFF IN SEASON 2