The 76th Hunger Games: Too Close for Comfort

by JuckasVDB

This is the story of the Hunger Games if the 2nd rebellion failed. My first attempt at a fanfic. All the victors and their families are dead ( and the Hawthornes) so it is new families with new tributes.

1. Head Gamemaker Flamen

Indus Flamen POV

The second rebellion is finally done and now I am the new Head Gamemaker. My first job is to create a new arena. I recall the President saying, " Make sure the districts remember the power of the Capitol in these games." It was very high expectations for a first year Head Gamemaker, but I know I can do this. "All right," I exclaim as I step into the Gamemaker's room. All heads turn towards me, even Clodius who is usually too busy designing muttations for the Games. "We need to design an arena that will strike fear into the districts. They need to remember our power." We get to work and when we are finished the layout for the arena I smile. This is perfect.

"You may enter," the President's guard says. I step into the room and see President Snow sitting at his desk. "What do you have for me Indus," he questions. I give him the blueprints, The President looks down and smiles, "This will be good Indus, but make sure no more than three tributes die at the hands of you and your Gamemakers." "Yes Mr. President," I say as he hands the blueprints back. I leave the room and smile. This Hunger Games will be a year to remember and hopefully I will keep my job; and my life.

Author's Note: Ok readers this is my first attempt at a fanfic so please bear with me. I will update as much as possible, but I need your support through your reviews, so please review.