A/N: Hunger Games Twilight Crossover.
Summary: Bella is a product of the Capitol, a vampire designed to scare the Hunger Games opponents and to kill a few of them if they give the Capitol problems while in the arena. Even though Katniss or Alice (idk yet) has rebelled and started a rebellion in District 11, Bella can't find it in her heart to kill her.
CHAPTER 1
BPOV
I sat in a white room with a see through mirror in front of me. There were men, game makers, staring at me in awe while writing notes.
They created me but were in awe.. It made no sense. These morons didn't even know I could hear them through the glass. A man named Seneca Crane looked at me with most concern.
"Snow wants to make sure she is incapable of opinion. We can't have someone like her being a part of the rebellion. If you find she has her own thoughts for things, terminate her. Brayn go in since you have the scent guard."
Idiots.
An over weight man walked in obviously not looking at my face. I would've said something if that wouldn't have gotten me killed.
He finally looked at me in the eyes nervously.
"Do you like my shirt?"
I shouldn't have a opinion so I didn't answer. I didn't like his shirt at all it was too small and had a District 12 logo. I don't remember anything about it but I knew there was a hatred in me for that district.
"...Your name is Bella."
Bella? Bella. That felt right.
"Isabella Marie Swan. Do you understand?"
I nodded and refrained from speaking.
"You are being put into the Hunger Games as a tool."
The hunger games seemed to be something that I could remembered vividly like it was engrained into my eye lids. He stared at me waiting so I figured it was time to speak.
"Tool for what?"
My voice felt off. I don't know how it was supposed to sound but I knew this wasn't right.
"Keep people away from us at the edge of the arena and possibly terminate anyone who rebels."
I couldn't speak my mind about not wanting to kill but I knew the second I got out of this room I would find my way out. What did he mean by rebel?
"Rebel?"
"Anyone who gives to much hope to the districts. Understand?"
I nodded slowly even though I disagreed.
"You are stronger and faster than all of them. You will have no trouble doing this at all. Here is a necklace, it has a tracker so we know where you are to keep you safe. Every few hours we are going to bring you back so you can eat."
I'd have to get rid of the tracker after I've decided not to kill someone or I'd be dead.
"A few things you need to know: Stay away from fire, don't kill with out permission, that necklace has a holographic feed so you'll know who to kill along with game updates, it also keeps the pain of hunger inside of you down, don't remove the necklace or we'll kill you. Understand?"
I nodded even though I was really thinking about how to kill all of these morons. Brayn left the room and came back a few minutes later with a big silver thermos.
"Drink."
I wasn't hungry, probably because of the necklace but I drank anyway. Whatever this stuff was, it was delicious and sweet but not too sweet. I finished all to quickly and sighed feeling barely satisfied.
"More?"
He nodded and dialed his phone.
"She wants more. Maybe we should take her to the game room and let her practice hunting?"
The other voice scoffed.
"She doesn't need practice not even with humans. She was a career the training was etched into her. She isn't a toy now leave her be and send in Seneca to tell her about the Hunger Games."
Brayn sighed and left. A man with jet black hair, a middle part, and a shaved beard with waves walked in.
"I am Seneca Crane and I am here to tell you about the Hunger Games."
I already know like it was etched into my soul. I don't know why but I vividly remember it. There was something else attached to the memory but I just couldn't get it.
"The Hunger Games are the only thing I know. District 13 rebelled against The Capitol so every year since then every district has to appoint a boy and girl between the ages 12-18 to fight to the death with only one victor. Unless it's a quarter quell then something changes."
He nodded and looked at me suspiciously.
"What else do you remember?"
"That it's my job to stop another rebellion. Can I get some more of that stuff?"
He shook his head.
"You aren't hungry you just like the taste. We are about to send you into the game close to the Cornucopia, do not let your self be seen unless we tell you."
He pressed a button on his watch and it started a five second count down.
In five seconds I was in a forest and in far in front of me were twenty-four tubes. Twelve boys and twelve girls and only one held my attention.
A/N:
So thoughts? And should Bella be with Katniss or should Alice take Katniss's role? I'm leaning toward one but input is good. Review.
