Hey guys, this is my first story ever, based on the Hunger Games series. It's the 28th edition of the Hunger Games with fictional characters. As I said, it's my first story ever so please be kind. Also, I'm from Europe (Belgium) so sorry if there are some mistakes, feel free to tell me! I hope you can enjoy this first part :)
Neena, District 11
„Neena, wake up, it's time!", my little brother always wakes me up like this, exact the same words every morning. I wonder if he doesn't get tired of doing this, but i can hear in his voice that he enjoys waking me up. Today however, I sensed a little sadness in his voice and I know why, today is Reaping Day. It's the last year I can participate, that means that the good thing is that next year I don't have to worry about it anymore. The bad thing however, is that my chances for being drawn as a 28th Hunger Games participant are very high.
Trent, District 1
The Reaping isn't until noon, so I decided to train a little bit more. Today is going to be the day that I can show whole Panem who I am and what I can do. Living in district one, I never knew anything else but training for this day. Maybe if I lived in district 11 or 8 or so, I could have a normal childhood and maybe I wouldn't be chosen and just not die, but since I live in district 1, I had no choice but to prepare myself for the Hunger Games and facing death.
Sera, District 6
It's time to pick the candidates for district 5, that means after them is our time. A girl named Mira is called upon the stage. We can see how scared she looks, poor girl. She is nearly 15 years old and skinny. We can see how her mother and little sister are crying because they now, just as we do, that this girl's chances to win are really small. The boy looks a bit stronger and after his name was picked, he first was shocked but I saw him thinking that now he is a player of the game so no time for fear. Now it's our time, first the girls. As I'm thinking about my odds to be chosen are very small, I suddenly see my face on the big screen. Wait, what? Am I…? Is my name just…? „Sera? Is she here? Sera Greenwood?", I here the woman from the capitol say. It is me! What now?
Gus, District 9
My legs barely move to the large stage, but I have to go forward. „Come over here silly!" ,the overdressed woman from the capitol pulls me towards the girl who is already waving at the crowd. Because i'm not sure what to do, I just follow her and start waving too. How does she looks so comfy and relaxed? Soon we'll going to hop on the train and before we know, we're in the arena fighting for our lives and probably die. Maybe I should stop worrying and trie to make the best of it, maybe I can win this, who knows? Danya, that's how the girl was called so I assume that's here name, and I grab each other's hand and wave goodbye to our beloved home. We are ready for the Games!
If it has succes, I will be posting more chapters :) Thank you so much for reading :)