ᴡᴇ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ʙᴏʀɴ ᴛᴏ ᴅɪᴇ - ᴛʀᴇᴇᴄʜ

𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚝 Ⅰ|𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙼𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚛

'𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘸𝘢𝘺, 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥...𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘸𝘢𝘺, 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦...𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘥𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘤𝘳𝘺...𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘺.'

the blonde haired girl softly sang as she strung the strings of her guitar her grandmother gave her as a gift for her 13th birthday five years ago. hearing footsteps coming towards her bedroom she shot up on her feet, quietly running towards her bed, grabbing the case before placing her instrument in, she placed it in the corner of her room before going towards her mirror and grabbing her hairbrush acting as if she was softly stroking her soft blonde hair, as she heard the door open she turned her head looking at who stepped foot in her bedroom

"I thought i heard singing in your bedroom so i came to check before it woke your father...why are you still up it's you and your brothers special day tomorrow, oh how precious it'll look when either one of our kids will win the 'plinth prize' it'll be so great for you both oh how you much guys will love it so much" The girls mother said as she walked into her daughters room sitting on the seat of the mirror where, Priscilla does her makeup

"more like you and dad will love it" Priscilla muttered

"What was that"

"Nothing mother, you must be hearing things i heard no noise especially singing...i must go into bed now it's 10:30, pretty late for me as i should be waking at up early and make myself look presentable" Priscilla said when a smile she forced herself put on her face

"Very well then i shall be leaving...try not to make to much noise in your sleep when you have those...dreams of yours, i don't want you waking the whole house again"

"Their not dreams mother their nightmares, how would i not get them if you and father force me and my brother to watch those horrible messed up games, forcing innocent kids to kill each other to survive some no older then 14, not only that but when Gauis or I don't please you and father with something you guys-"

"Enough Priscilla" The mother of the younger girl yells, Priscilla only now realizing what she said, she stared back at her mother fearing if the woman will wake her husband, but the woman just took a breath "That's enough, I suggest you go to sleep before you say even more of your stupid things like usual, these games bring us safety from the dangerous district scum," As she finishes she gets up from her seat and walks out the door, closing it behind her and walking back to the bedroom her and her husband shared

Priscilla stared at the door, before letting out a sigh and sat on the edge of her simple pink bed, she thought about how bad she messed up only with those simple words she spoke, she thought about how she needed herself or her brother even, to win that prize or who knows what her mother would do or even worse her father

she let out a sigh before opening the covers on her bed, letting herself be covered, turning her lamp off, closing her eyes before trying to sleep for the events tomorrow will hold, she had no idea what to expect, all she knew was she had to win that prize.