AUTHOR'S NOTE!
Thank you for clicking on my morbid story. I hope you enjoy it. And if you don't, there's always the back button so you can go and browse some other, slightly less grim fanfics, and pretend you never read this one.
So, as you may be able to tell, I HATE GLEE. So it's not a GLEE fanfic, it's more like a HUNGER GAMES fanfic. My sister (IHeartDarrenCriss- I got all the information off her) told me to write it, and she loves Glee. But this may not be what she was expecting. This story is practically a massacre of every single Glee character there is. Trust me, there is an abundance of death and blood. It IS the Hunger Games, after all.
Even with all this slightly negative stuff ^^^^^^ I hope you like the fanfic. Or anti-fanfic, when Glee is concerned. You can make rude comments if you like, I'm doubting many Gleeks will like this. This is my first EVER fanfic and I was persuaded to post it by said sister. So I'm a newbie. But oh well :P
Good luck reading this.
Chapter 1: District 12
When Mike woke up, the other side of his bed was cold. Well, of course it was. He had no one to share with. Not since the 72nd Hunger Games, when his girlfriend Lilia was reaped and died in the bloodbath. He missed her too much. Some days he wished he could end his life somehow to be with her. But his family had no money for a funeral or even a place to bury his body.
There was a chance he would be reaped this year. He'd entered his name for the tesserae more times than anyone in District 12 history. Even more than that girl Katniss he'd had a crush on since Lilia died. OK, maybe he'd had a crush on Katniss when his late girlfriend was alive, but that was his little secret.
But today was reaping day. Mike put on his canvas trousers, skipping a shirt (to show off his self-proclaimed sexy abs), and some worn-out boots. He had to admit, not the best reaping day outfit. At least it would keep him cool in the burning heat of his District.
At 2pm, he made his way over to the town square, slipping in with the other 18-year-olds. His finger was pricked and pressed onto paper. Finally he got to the very front by pushing his way past other inferior citizens.
Soon the reaping started. Ladies first, as always. Effie Trinket called out the name of Primrose Everdeen. Mike didn't care for her. Who was she anyway? But then his heart stopped as a volunteer came forward. Katniss. Now no matter what, he would volunteer for the boys.
"Peeta Mellark." Effie said calmly.
Mike ran to the stage, knocking the boy Peeta over, screaming "I VOLUNTEER! I VOLUNTEER! I VOLUNTEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEER!"
"What the hell? I want to be with Katniss!" Peeta yelled from his place on the ground.
"Well tough. Go die, blondie." Mike stood on Peeta's face to silence him.
