Aupus
Before
The Outside
"Aupus !" "Aupus !" "Aupus !" The overwhelming sound of thousands of capital citizens reaches the young eighteen year old's ears. Older capital women are waving paper made fans across their faces because of the popularity the first victor brings. He is in the capital, riding back home from his exhaustingly horrifying days in the arena. Can't wait to see his mama, he jumps of the train. Fans cheering, the president smiling,the district partying is what Aupus goes through for 24 hours a day,7 days a week and 12 months a year.
After
The Inside
Its been 65 years since he came out of the arena and he still isn't use to the applause. His heart burns inside, his head aches all the time as he sits in his bathtub thinking wether or not to slash the knife and end the pain. He thinks, he thinks a lot, 3 hours to be exact. He makes his decision. He may be a father of 6, a sibling of 3, a son of 2 but at the end of the day he's a murderer of 4.
A/N I am still not over how unrefined my first story was. I have taken time to revise this one do I hope it's better. Just to clarify Aupus did unfortunately commit suicide. I am sorry for the vaguely bad chapter. This is just the first one so these will eventually get bett and better. Please review, I can definitely use the support and thanks for reading.
