Preface

The Games were rigged.

I knew this, and so did they.

But what could I do? They'd already taken the plans from me, the head Gamemaker, and twisted it that no sane human would understand. The others have been brainwashed somehow, and they've already agreed to have only twelve tributes in the next one hundred and seventy fifth Hunger Games- the Quarter Quell. There will be consequences for this. I have to stop them somehow. The games were made to show the rebels an example, but this goes beyond everything anyone can ever imagine. If it spreads, we will no longer exist. Rowan has planned something beyond Panem.

If you read this, I beg you, do something. Follow the jay with the white wing. I wish you good luck. And more than anything….

don't forget how to be human.

Disclaimer: I do not own the Hunger Games or Twilight. This is my first fanfiction, crossover or otherwise, so bear with me please ^^ It should be updated often.