The Virgin Games

Set in 3030 where it is illegal to have sex before marriage. The idea behind The Virgin Games came about in 3000 when the population was spiraling out of control. To help contain it the world leaders created the games. Ten couples are sent into the games to compete. There are nine rounds after every round a couple is eliminated.Being eliminated also means death. The winner of the games will be married and allowed to continue on with the population. (One Direction not famous!)

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4. Chapter 3

*Natalie & Wyatt*

"Natalie! We have to leave in fifteen minutes!" Wyatt yelled while fixing his tie.

Wyatt couldn't believe that he was about to go through with the games. He didn't love Natalie at all but trying to get out of going to the games would upset his parents far too much.

Wyatt had just had his eighteenth birthday and he was the oldest in his family. If he didn't go into the games as the oldest his whole family name would be shamed beyond years.

"Hold on!" Natalie yelled from the other room.

Natalie was from the most recognized name in the nation. Every child born into their family succeeded in the games. Wyatt's parents hand picked her for him and he couldn't disappoint. He would not lose these games just because he didn't love Natalie. In his own opinion going in a huge advantage going in not loving because then you are only fighting for your family instead of fighting to remain for love.

"Wyatt! I am not going to be ready in time!" Natalie called.

Being late to the opening banquet meant only one thing, being put at a disadvantage for the beginning round of the games. This was something neither of them could afford to have. 

Wyatt burst into the bedroom where Natalie was sitting at her vanity wearing only her under garments. 

"Natalie! I will not be late to the banquet! Now you will be ready in time!" his voice echoed off the walls and Natalie only smirked. "Do you think this is funny? If we have a disadvantage we could die. Do you want to die?"

She turned around slowly. 

"Wyatt," she stood up and walked over to him slowly. "The only way we will lose the games if your pathetic self can't keep it together like you are now."

Natalie kissed him slowly pulling him against him. 

"Now sweet Wyatt, why don't we break some rules?"

"What do you mean?" he asked confused. 

Natalie once again graced Wyatt with a smirk and yet another kiss, this one lasting longer than the previous. 

"Come my love," she beckoned him toward the bed. "We must break the rules."

Natalie laid down on the bed and began reaching for the clasp of her bra. 

"Natalie stop it!" Wyatt ran to the bed taking her hands in his. "Get dressed. If we back out of the games we'll be executed on spot. In turn, two poor souls will be picked up on the side of the street and forced to take our place. That is not right."

"And is it right for us to compete in the games anyway? Considering we've known each other a month. I do not love you and you know that. If it wasn't for my father who refused I enter the games with a Payne. Last names shouldn't matter. Only who you love."

"Forget Liam!" Wyatt shouted. "Please. He won't be in the games this year. If we win, which we are the top pick to win this year, I'll walk to the river and accidentally fall in. You'll have your pick of the town."

"Wyatt what?"

"You heard me. You know the rule. If the man leaves his woman's side and she is presented to be a widow then the woman is allowed her pick of a new husband. Just let me grant my family the right to continue in the games. My young sisters should not have to suffer because of me."

"But your family name will be shamed!"

"It will be, but not in the games. Now, please. Get dressed. The banquet starts in an hour. It's a long road ahead of us."

"Okay," Natalie sighed and walked into the closet to slip on the emerald dress her mother had given her. 

"I'll be waiting in the foyer. Please hurry," Wyatt called as he exited the room. 

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