1st Person - Fiction - Female - English - American - General
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EnglishVoice Age
Young Adult (18-35)Accents
North American (General)Transcript
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He turned his head to Lily and didn't say a word. He gave the briefest of nods before marching away. The guards moved with him like a shadow. That was a relief for a second there. I thought he was going to choose me. Lily stood there staring at me as if she were waiting for me to do something. What I said, what are you waiting for? Lily? Said, go with him. I glanced at Harper whose expression was cursed, but Lily wasn't looking at her. She was glaring at me. There had to be some mistake. I couldn't have been claimed. I didn't want to be claimed. Harper frowned with confusion. She couldn't believe he'd chosen me. The other girls wore the same expression shocked. Joined the club. Move. Lily said quietly but firmly. My legs felt unsteady as I stepped off the deus and shuffled toward the beast who waited for me on the other side of the room. This can't be happening. This can't be happening my heart that it in my chest so hard. I thought it was trying to escape. I joined the beast and glanced at him. He would shake his head at the obvious mistake that had been made. I would return safely to my spot on the day and Harper or one of the others or Lily, for all I cared would take my place. Instead, it all been a terrible mistake. But when I looked at the beast, he didn't shake his head. He waited for me to join him at his shoulder and we marched side by side towards his cell. This wasn't supposed to happen. I wasn't supposed to be his prize. What the **** was going on?