Sherry sat on the street crub, starring at the ashes that where beneath her feet. The war is a memory, a dream, we had ashes remaned from the bombing and the fires rhat had devored their homes and lives. The Capitol are continueing the Hunger Games, after they rebulit the districts. Bt now the districts are back and the reeping will start soon,they said.
Sherry stood up as the mayor came up onto the podeum to begin. Sherry did not know what his name is, she doesn't care, the mayor is from the Capitol. To make sure any one who dares to start an upriseing is killed.
"District 11!" the mayor began, "What an honor it is to whitness the Hunger Games once more!" Sherry felt sick. "We are here today to pick our tributes, one boy and one girl. Now before in the Hunger Games the two kids are chosen at random, but now we are voteing! So now we shall present you a button if you want the tribute to go press the button." said the mayor speaking in a voice as if talking to a small child, "Now we shal call up the nomonies... girls first as always." the mayor then began to call up girls youngest first. then finally... "Sherry Kent!"
Sherry walked up onto the stage hands in her pockets nad her hair covering her face. There was a rusleing in the crowd as people voted. Sherry's mouth went dry and panick waashed over her. Sherry stepped down into the crowd and allowed to be hidden by the people.
The mayor started up on the boys pulling one after the other up onto the stage as a death sentance. Finally the votin was done and the mayor looked at the numbers, "The tribute for the girls is, Sherry Kent." Sherry bit her lip and slowly walked up onto the stage again. the mayor smiled at her, a wicked evil smile. "And as for the boys, Henry Maceral." A boy about five years older than Sherry (Sherry is thirteen) stepped up, muscles stood out on his arms and his shaggy hair also covered his face, keeping it hidden.
The mayor led the two of the stage and to the train station.
"I thought that we were allowed to say some goodbyes." said Henry
"Not any more you don't." Henry sighed and looked at the train that just arrived.
"Well up you get, you shall meet your preep team later and you adviser should be on the train allready." said the mayor jestering at the train.
"What about our mentor?" asked Henry
"All the victors are dead now stop asking questions and get on before I have to get some peacekeepers out here." Unwillingly Henry and Sherry got on the train, as soon as they were on the doors snapped shut and the train rolled away gathering speed as it went along.
Sherry was never one to find firends, she stayed away from them, her parents died in the war from a bombing, and she didn't have any siblings. She wondered if anyone would miss her at all.