Preston's POV
As the air horn went off I sprinted to the center, the rest of the Pack not far behind. I grabbed the chest nearest me. A stone sword and some pork chops. Not bad considering how filling pork chops were in actual MC. Well, I guess this IS actual MC, or is it another dimension? This whole thing gives me a headache.
I sprinted into the woods behind our little section, only stopping once I reached a running stream. Not long after did Jerome, then Rob, then Lachlan, then Mitch, and finally Vikk appear.
"Are we actually going to kill people?" Vikk asked, out of breathe.
"We might have to Icky Vicky." Lachlan said. Everyone stood up, as they had all been hunched over trying to regain their breathe. I burst out laughing.
"Guys, I think Preston has lost it." Rob said, worried.
"Guys, look at Vikk and Lachlan!" I managed.
"What about us?" They asked.
Mitch, Jerome, and Rob joined me in laughing as they looked.
"Guys, I think Hero trolled you two. Vikk is ridiculously short and Lachlan's absurdly tall, just like real life!" Mitch joked.
"I'm not that short!" Vikk yelled. Lachlan just shrugged and leaned his elbow on Vikk's head.
"No, we are NOT doing this!" Vikk moved away. Everyone laughed, even him after a few minutes.
Soon,we calmed down, and it immediately got more serious. We all looked at each other, remembering what we have to do.
"We should take inventory of what we grabbed." Mitch said. Him being the Hunger Games master, we went along with it.
"I got a stone sword and some pork chops." I laid my sword down.
"Keep it, I actually grabbed a bow and some arrows." Mitch said.
"And I got a wooden Betty!" Jerome held it high.
"Wooden sword, not bad." Rob commented.
"Stone sword! Lit boys!" Lachlan grinned.
"I got a flint and steel. This should be fun." Vikk smirked.
"Guys! Did you forget we actually kill people, like, for good here!?" I asked.
Any smile was vanquished. Everyone looked down.
"How about we make a pact?" Jerome asked. We all looked at him. "We kill to protect each other and ourselves, and only then." Almost everyone nodded...almost.
"What if it's down to just us and another team? What if no one decides to kill? Judging by what Hero said, you have to kill if you have the opportunity." Mitch asked.
"Mitch, we don't want innocent blood on our hands. We plan on trying for all of us to get out of here. If we just avoid the other teams, eventually Herobrine will get bored and let us go, right?" Vikk questioned. We all murmured agreement and Mitch sighed.
"So it's a Pack Pact?" Rob asked.
"Definitely." I said. We all shook on it, sealing a pact that could make or break us in this game.
A/N Sorry it's kinda short. It's late and I needed to get this up.
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No Ordinary Game
Fanfiction30 youtubers, 5 teams, one collaboration that would change them forever. When 24 of the world's most famous Youtubers decide to do a Hunger Games collab, thinking it might boost their views. But this would be NO ORDINARY GAME...
