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"First officer to captain, we have an emergency in Ten Forward." Picard heard Riker say with urgency. "I'm on my way." He said, tapping his com badge and exiting the bridge. As soon as he was out, he began to sprint as fast as he could. The urgency in Riker's voice could only have meant one thing. It must have happened. Sweat poured down his face, and he flailed his arms, trying not to drown in it. Luckily, just as he was about to pass out from sheer exhaustion, the door to Ten Forward materialised in front of him, and he opened it before entering cautiously. "What seems to be the problem, Riker?" He asked once he was inside, not wanting

Peeta stood up straight, his hair covered in leaves and his body covered in mud. I had made him up perfectly- he looked exactly like a tree now, and so I was able to leave him, confident that he wouldn't be seen. "Just stay in this cave and stand like that until I come back." I warned him. "Wait, I just want to practice! Two seconds, seriously, I want you to tell me if its realistic enough!" Peeta exclaimed just as I was leaving. I turned around. "Go ahead, practice." I said. Suddenly, his face became very serious. "Ask me if I'm a tree. ASK ME!" His eyes drilled through my skull as I opened my mouth to reply. "Are you a tree?" I asked,

"Bella." Edward told her slowly, seductively, "I need to go now. My curfew's in 3 minutes, at 2pm. I need to be in bed by 3. I'll see you tomorrow." Of course, Bella only heard 'leave,' and ran into a corner to cry. She refused to eat for days, even when Edward came in to comfort her. The fifteenth time he did this, she turned and screamed at him, "Stop dressing up as Edward to make me feel better, Dad! It's not WORKING!" Edward had muttered back, "Well nor are you." It was true, Bella had missed 3 weeks of school so far. Her father was dying with worry, or, more accurately, dying: he couldn't cook. Or shop for food. Or microwave. Or order

Edward looked down at Bella. Well, he was actually at her height. And standing on a chair (as he always did to make him look taller). "Bella," He said slowly. As in really slowly. Because he had been about to say 'Beetle' and then he had remembered that that wasn't her name, and had stopped for a second to remember it, "I love you." His terrible attempt at an American accent (though he was American) made a random stranger who happened to be watching snigger. Yes. They were standing in the middle of the street. "I urrm...I….I love….you...too." Bella said slowly. She might have known Edward's name at some point, but, like everyth

"Who are you?" The man with red hair asked, pressing his gun against my throat. The tension in the air was tangible. They were ready to kill me if they thought I posed a threat. But still, through all the seriousness, I couldn't help exclaiming, "OMG!! I recognise you from the wanted posters! You guys are like, FAMOUS! You're Party Poison, and he's Jet Star, and that's Fun Ghoul, and that one's...that one's…" I had forgotten his name. He had been sitting in a corner, watching me, but he was crying now. "Everyone forgets my name. No one notices me." He cried. "His name's Kobra Kid." Party Poison said flatly as Kobra Kid continued to mo

Everyone crowded around the small podium. I live in the worst district. There were 13 Districts, but the 13th held a flower arranging tournament, which is strictly illegal, and so they were eliminated before the flower arrangements could harm anyone. The districts are called districts, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, Cowshit and 13 (which was eliminated). I live in Cowshit. We had the smallest podium, but a population just as high as in the other districts, so we stood on each other's heads to see the stage. I was standing on Gayl's head. Gayl was my best friend, and had been since I was a young child. People usually called him by his nic

Rue jumped 354.6m and landed on the next tree, which happened to be 215.7m high. I knew this because I carried around measuring tape with me at all times, in case the person trying to kill me had a fear of them. It also doubled up as something to throw at anyone who was annoying me. When Rue landed, someone jumped out from behind the tree and killed her. He came and stabbed me multiple times in the arm. "Ow." I said as blood poured from me. Adrenaline suddenly pumped through me and I punched him before pulling out a gun and shooting him multiple times. As he lay in a red puddle, I got out my bow and shot him a few more times with my arrows,

I stepped on something hard and stamped on it a few times before continuing on my way. "Leaving without me, honey?" A voice asked. Looking down and turning around, I saw something lying in the mud. "Oh, I didn't see you there, sorry." "No problem, I understand, I had to bury myself in this mud so that I could die of starvation as opposed to a nice quick death from one of the Careers." Peeta replied. I took one of his legs and dragged him to a nearby cave. Then I ran back to the river, cupped my hands, filled them with water, went back, and poured the water over Peeta's face. "There we go, all clean!" I smiled. "My leg hurts." He groane