District Sleeps Alone

"But I was the one worth leaving."

Felix and Toby are young lovers who have moved to New York to start a new life. All is well until the day of September 11, 2002 when Osama Bin Laden succeeds in his attacks on the capital. Therefore taking over the president's office. Soon, Osama divides the countries into districts of twelve and to make things worse, he separates loved ones and forces them to battle to the death in arenas. Toby and Felix are soon captured and thrown into different districts. Felix in district 3, Toby in district 12. Their love is tested to the max. Will they fight for love, or will the two turn away from love to fight for something more precious. Freedom.

I'm taking a break from False Light to write a pewbuscus story. I've been hooked on this ship for quite awhile and decided to write. I promise this story will have quicker updates because I'm actually hooked on them. The story you're about to read is a crossover of the hunger games, Osama Bin Laden's attack on 9/11 and government issues. If you find yourself offended by any of this then I suggest you not read this story, as it will have a lot of racial tension.

*Many other youtubers will be mentioned.


1. A Lover's Duet

The sun shines down on the citizens of New York, mimicking their every movements. Many of these people could care less about the beautiful blue sky over their heads as they run off to a busy day of work. Except for two males who decide to stop in the congestion of the streets to take a few selfies.

"Toby!" Felix quickly exclaimed as he stopped in front two grayish towers.

The fair haired man turned to face the man calling out to him. "Yes my love?"

"Take a picture of me!"

Toby throws his head back laughing while taking his iPhone out of the bag strapped around his shoulder.

Felix pouts. "What's so funny?"

"You." Toby responds, positioning his camera on Felix's body. "Smile for me."

Felix smiled his cheeky grin, but then frowned when he heard the click of the camera.

Toby raised his eyebrow in confusion.

"I want you in the picture with me!"

Toby groans. The fair haired never liked having his photo taken, but with Felix it was a different story.

He walked over to him, wrapping his arms around the other's waist, lifting the camera and presses the button to take a picture.

"Can we go back to the apartment?" Felix pleads as he pulled out of Toby's arms.

"We've only been out here for five minutes!" Toby chuckles, putting his phone back into the bag.

"I'm hungry!"

Once again Toby agrees to Felix's request, slipping his hand into the other's and the two head back to their home.


"Have you heard anything else about Osama Bin Laden?" Felix questions as he plops onto the couch with a bag of sun chips.

"You mean that Muslim dick?" Toby grins and takes a seat next to Felix.

Felix narrows his eyes at Toby. "He's a very powerful man. One word and he could cut your head off."

Toby scoffed. "He's not even president! That fucker can be hiding anywhere for all I care!"

"He's not hiding." Felix whispers.

Toby's head turned to stare at Felix. "What do you mean?"

"He planning an attack on New York." Felix whimpers.

Toby's fists clenched. God did he hate this man. He's attacking innocent souls and now he plans on attacking a place such as this!


Felix's voice brought Toby back to reality. The fair haired took his lover's hand into his and gave it a gentle squeeze.

"I'm afraid." Felix whispers, hiding his face in the crook of the man's neck.

"There's nothing to be afraid of darling. I'll protect you from those bastards who want to hurt us." Toby nods firmly.

Felix pulled away from the embrace, starring up into Toby's eyes, a tear falling down his cheek.

Toby uses a finger to wipe away his lover's tear. "Hey darling, don't cry. How about I take you out for dinner to get this off our minds?"

Felix's frown turned upside down at the words flowing from Toby's lips.

Toby grinned at the change of emotion from Felix. He helped Felix to his feet and slapped the man's butt. "Go and get dress, hurry now."

With a squeal Felix jetted upstairs to dress himself properly. Toby watches his now happy lover leave his sight, but even though his words aided Felix in his sorrow, Toby couldn't help but feel as if he wouldn't be able to protect the one he loves from Osama Bin Laden's plan of destruction.

*There's chapter one! Tell me what you all think! c:*

By the way, this is my first Pewbuscus story so please no hate!

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