The 57th Hunger Games: The Pride of District 2

by xITHGAMES

Chenive is 17 years old. She's training to participate in the 58th Annual Hunger Games, the event in Panem where 24 tributes have to kill each other till there's 1 left, since she was 11. Chenive is a career tribute, so the expectations are high and has to keep up the pride of her District. The most careers are seen as cruel and inhumane, but not everything is as it seems.

Hello everyone out here! This is a THG fanfiction! You'll see in a sec what it's about! The first chapter is very short but they will become longer. Chapter 1 to 10 is already up on Wattpad (xITHGAMES) but I'll post them here too. Enjoy reading!

1.

"I'm Chenive and I'm brave. I'm strong and I'm brave. I'm from District 2 and I will, I mean I'm going to volunteer fo r the 57th Annual Hunger Games when I'm 18 years old" I say to myself in the mirror. I keep standing there for a couple of seconds. Then I put my jacket on and walk to the bakery. Since I was young I always went to the bakery in mornings. I always did that with my older brother, my hero back then. He was much older than me. When he was 18 years old he volunteered for the games. He was strong and he was the favorite of the Capitol. But at the end, he and his career partner made a plan to kill the district 4 tributes which never happened. The district 4 tributes killed my brother. They took him away from me. The boy tribute from that district won. I don't know his name anymore but I'll make him pay for it someday. When I come in to the bakery Grade, the baker, shouts: "Good morning sunshine! Do you want some bread?" I giggle. "Well, I wouldn't be here if I didn't want to buy bread" We look at each other for a couple of seconds. Then I break the silence. "Well, what have you got?" "Ehm… We got the things we always have" he responds. "Ok, give me the bread I always have then" I say smiling. He turns around, grabs one bread and throws it towards me. He threw it right into my face. "Can't you watch out!?" I screech. "I was just testing you. If you are ready for the unexpected. Cause, you should be ready for it for the games. Well you are probably going to die if you can't even catch some bread" he says. "Pff, I'm leaving" I say putting the bread sneakily in my bag. I walk away when I hear Grade screaming: "I saw that!"

I couldn't stop smiling on my way home. Grade has been my best friend since forever and I can never get enough of our moments together. When I get home my dad is in the living room. "Where have you been" he says. He always asks me that, though he knows I'm always going to the bakery in mornings. Maybe he wants to forget that because it's something which maybe reminds him of my brother. My dad pretends he has never even existed. "Hello? Chenive? You should answer someone's questions!" I throw the bread on the table and grab a knife. "You know I always buy bread in the mornings. Don't pretend you don't, cause you do"