"The 6 gods that has sinned, Hades; Poseidon; Zeus; Hermes; Athena and Ares, must give 4 of theirs demigods in paying for theirs actions.
Twenty-four will be selected every year to play the Hunger Games, where they'll fight to death, getting just one winner."
I hear those thing every year one day before the Reaping. I hate it. I hate my dad for has sinned (even, he has sinned twice). Why did he sin? The 'big sin' that any demigod knows what is.
I have to pay for my dad's mistake. This is just not fair. The Great Hades, god of the dead. I hate him. I know, I just mustn't hate my dad, but it's impossible.
I close my eyes. Two girls and two boys.
It's not going to be me. I have a million brothers and sisters.
"Hi" Chiron says, finding me in the woods. "It's better go to sleep. Or you're a going to be ate. And you don't want it, right, Isabelle?"
I'd like to say that I really rather die by a monster eating me than playing to Hunger Games, but Chiron'd kill me if I say that, so I just nod.
"Good night" I say with a half smile in my face, and walk away to my place.
Tomorrow everything gonna be just fine. I'm not going to be chosen, there's a lot of others demigods to go. It's not me.
