"We're going to die," Brian repeated for the hundredth time. His voice shaky like he was about to cry any second. "We just woke up, Brian, stop being pessimistic," Adriel said, clearly annoyed.
"He's kinda right though." Kenric put his hand on Brian's back and exchanged looks of agreement with him. "For God's sake, stop," Lauren spoke, shaking her head. She took her clothes in her hand before walking off to change behind a tree.
"We're not going to die," Nick said then paused for a while, "At least not right now." We groaned in response, leaving to change.
If you hadn't already guessed, we were already in the arena. None of us remembers being transported here. We were all asleep and we woke up to the sound of birds chirping all around us.
When we woke up, we found outfits laid out on the dirt next to each one of us. The guys were all wearing the same thing with a black tank top underneath the jacket.
However, us girls didn't have a jacket that could keep us warm.
I really appreciate the bra they gave us too. I mean, at least we could use some coverage instead of walking around being pretty much naked.
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The Hunt
Teen FictionGetting banned from your village is one thing. But carrying your mother's murder as the last memory you've had in it, is another thing. [] [] [] Felicity Zecora, a mere low rank with nothing special about her. Easily persuaded to break the rules, s...