"Kriss?"
I wake up to my name being called multiple times. What happened? I'm in my room, from the smell of the atmosphere. I'm wearing my nightgown... But I feel unaccustomed to it. There are six blurry figures staring down at me.
"Thank goodness she's awake!" A high cheery pitched voice says. I know that voice. Who is that? I blink more but I can't think straight. There's a pain somewhere in my body but I don't know where it's coming from. I feel like I'm floating on clouds. A sound escapes from my lips and someone is quick to shush me.
"Shhhhhh... It'll be alright."
One of the six figures pours something into my mouth. The pain numbs away. The voices of the figures swim around in my head before I feel myself drifting off.
A/N: short chapter, I know... But I don't feel like I can continue without another chapter so...
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A Selection Ever After
Fanfiction(COMPLETED) Kriss and America were the last ones left in the Selection. Kriss was sure she was going to win, but was dumbfounded when she wasn't chosen. Read Kriss's point of view on after the Selection and how her life had changed when she went ba...
