Prolouge
Lisha turned as her long jet black hair was suddenly not as long. She saw the axe stuck in the tree and more importantly, the guy holding the axe. He looked genuinely shocked that he'd missed, but even more shocked when Lisha said, "I'm sorry, but it's you or me," And then plunged her sword into his heart. She immediately turned and closed her eyes as she took her tribute token, an electronic cleaning device, and wiped the blade clean.
"Thanks Kalian," She said, knowing that her sister would undoubtedly hear her back in district 3. Kalian had given her the device because she knew that Lisha couldn't stand the sight of blood. Lisha heard the cannon indicating a tribute's death and then realized something. The boy had a backpack which meant looting the dead, blood stained body. If she didn't do it soon she knew they would take the body and, although she had a sword, she really needed to get her hands on some throwing knives. Lisha had been taught to think first then act. That's how her little brother and sister would do this but she couldn't think like they could so she just decided to go for it. When she did turn around, she gagged but managed to snatch the backpack. She decided not to go for the axe since she already had a ranged weapon and it was stuck in the tree. Luckily for Lisha there were no blood stains on the pack. She opened it to find a small bag of trail mix and a set of long throwing knives. As she started to stand up, suddenly, she felt something sharp pierce her lower back and straight through her body. As she was starting to lose conciseness, she heard a voice say, "1 down 6 to go!" and then she slumped forward and darkness enveloped her.
AN: Hi, I'm a new author and friends with candycanelila, so if you like what you see please follow my story. There is more to come and you will not be dissapointed. Please review, this is just a teaser the other chapters will be much longer.
-Bob Sanders
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