I am walking home from work when I see a family dancing in their car and singing. They are having so much fun, so I smile at them. Then they start driving towards me and tell me that I need to go inside, pack my bags, and get in the car with them. So I do it. They take me to a huge mansion filled with people my age. They are all packed around a swimming pool and everyone jumps in with their clothes on. They fill their home with religious posters to try to look normal.
All of a sudden we are in a field on a hill. I'm sitting next to a boy I have fallen in love with. At the bottom of the hill there is going to be a Native American sacrifice. Me and John decide that the only way to get out of this place is to try to save the Indian girl, run away together and then hopefully die together. So we stand up and run to the bottom of the hill holding hands... we run into the forest and kiss. We know we have been spotted so I start crying. Then we start running even farther away and see multiple groups of missionaries and think that's the way to safety. Their faces start to change into demon faces and we don't know what to do. The hunters catch up to us and start shooting their arrows at us and I black out.
When we wake up we see a bunch of witches on brooms carrying the people around that have been kidnapped and dropping them onto rooftops. Everybody else cheers, and John starts laughing. The speaker comes on and it sounds like the Hunger Games. The voice says it is proud of me and John for purposely putting ourselves in harms way, and that they want to keep us around. I get really upset and look around me and see a green witch. She looks at me like I'm next, and then I wake up..
