Heroes at last

Chapter Two is here! u can read chapter one here: link



The square was always crowded on Reaping Day, the adults and children crowded in an eager frenzy around the stage as if it contained a fantastic present instead of four enormous glass spheres. Two of the globes were empty, but the other two were filled to the brim with slips of paper. I can think of nothing but my name in that sphere, only one of thousands but still so available. My mother pulls me along faster, muttering something about being late.

Finally, we drew volgende to the stage, on top, boven of which twelve victors fill thirteen folded...

Preface:
Just when u think there is nothing to live for u realize it was right in front of u along and u would do anything fight for it of even die to protect knowing it would be your biggest sacrifice.

Chapter 1: Nothing Left

Things haven't been the same since Papa died this last winter I'm glad he's no longer suffering and with mother again he missed her so much he had been sick before but it was nothing like this I thought he could pull out of it fight to live and stay with me but he was needed in heaven meer I can still here him say "I love u my sweet child and when your mother...

Belle was deep in her book. It was the dag following her datum with Adam and she was, what was the word? Enchanted? Enraptured? Smitten? All of the above? Whichever, she was so happy that she couldn’t stop herself from smiling as she turned another page of Emma, which they were reading for Book Club.

“Hey!”

Someone flipped the book, causing her to start and look up. To her surprise, it was Esmeralda. “Oh,” she said, in surprise, “Hi.”

“Funny book?” asked Esme.

“Not really,” zei Belle, closing it. “I was thinking about something else.”

Esme hesitated. “Room for one...