My First Games

by azulastar

Written in first person from cammie's point of view(Chapter's 1-5) but then in multiple people's point of view. Cammie is 12 and she just knew she couldn't trust the blackthorne boys. Characters from both series shall be mentioned. Rated T for violence.

1. Monday

Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN EITHER FRANCHISE ALL RIGHTS GO TO SUZANNE COLLINS, COLOUR FORCE, GARY ROSS ETC AND ALLY CARTER. ALL NAMES ARE EITHER PART OF THE FRANCHISE, PICKED BY FRIENDS OR BY RANDOM NAME GENERATORS :D

I was 12 my names only been put in there once it can't be me, can it? It was the first day of the reaping's. The girls at the Gallagher academy and the boys at Blackthorne institute all stood nervously in the crowded area, here 2 boys from each year will be picked and 2 girls from each year, there are 6 years in total, so each year 24 of us get sent to fight to the death, why did we get put up for this, I knew we couldn't trust the boys at Blackthorne and now because there school governors decided on a "friendly" competition we have to join in with their stupid games.

Each of the 6 reaping's was held on separate days, year 6's(17-18 year olds); Monday, year 5's(16 -17 year olds); Tuesday, year 4's (15-16 year olds); Wednesday, year 3's (14-15 year olds); Thursday, year 2's (13-14 year olds); Friday and year 1's (12-13 year olds); Saturday and on a Sunday it was time for our final goodbyes. However everybody had to attend each reaping, just in case there were any volunteers.

Firstly the year 6 girls escort came; Chyna. She slowly progressed towards the reaping ball to the right hand side and picked out one of the names. Then Chyna walked over to the microphone and stand and said: "Lilly Royceston." A girl in a floor length dress with a flowery pattern on it slowly walked towards the stage, she glided up the steps, then a second name was picked and read; "Rosa Lynch." A small girl slowly walked to the stage you would have thought she was 14 not 17 she walked up the steps then Chyna asked "Do we have any volunteers?" When there was no reaction they shook hands and went inside the justice building.

Chyna walked back out and carried on; "now for the boys." She strode towards the other reaping ball on the left hand side and pulled out the first name; "Christopher Clark" A tall dark and handsome man walked forward, strutting towards the stage and smirked. Chyna then walked back to the ball and pulled out another slip of paper we would then have our final four tributes from year 6. "Martin Murphy" A muscular boy approached the stage and then Chyna asked for volunteers when no-one volunteered both Martin and Christopher shook hands and joined the girls inside the justice building.