These are the 76th Hunger Games. Rebellion never happened. Katniss and Peeta used their suicide thread in the 74th Hunger Games but were forced to compete in the 75th Hunger Games again. Peeta and Katniss barely made it out of the bloodbath since there was no victors alliance for them. They both survived it for a while but they never found out the clock arena. They made it into the top Five, with Johanna, Enobaria and Brutus. They were fleeing the monkey mutts when they met Enobaria and Brutus, the only two careers left . Peeta managed to stab Brutus with a sword and Enobaria threw a knife at Peeta, who got hit. Katniss was shooting arrows at Enobaria but she barely misses. Enobaria flees. Peeta slowly dies because of his wounds. His cannon sounded and Katniss went into a deep depression. She was on her way to kill Enobaria but Enobaria was faster. Enobaria killed Katniss and finally Enobaria got killed by Johanna. Making Johanna a victor for the second time.
And now, Reaping day for the 76th Hunger Games. Redlow is a boy from District Six whose life might be destroyed today.
Sometimes I can still feel the heat of the fire, running across my back. The burning and sharp pain. The scars on my back never went away and I had to live without my parents and take care of my younger siblings. It's my fault that my parents died. I never should have made those little bombs, my obsession. It was too strong. The bomb exploded to early, blowing me away from several feet and setting fire to my house. My parents were both ill and were sleeping in their warm bed, not knowing what was going on. I slowly watched how our house burnt down to the ground and the find the black bodies of my parents with their fears ready to read on their faces.
I woke up from one of the many and frightening nightmares I got. That day will never be deleted from my memory. My siblings and I live in a small house, a really small house, barely big enough for the four of us and to make it even worse. It is reaping day today. This will be my last year of reapings but still my younger siblings. My two sisters and little brother could all go in there after this. My sisters are 16-year-old twins and my brother just turned twelve. He is frightened but I told him I would volunteer if he got reaped.
'Thyra, get up now! It's reaping day today and you don't want to be late, do you?' I yell at one of my sisters. She said she got a terrible headache and that she doesn't want to leave this house.
'It's so early' Thyra said to me while she yawned. Her once so beautiful face, with eyes like fire and long red hair changed after the explosion. She became depressed. You could see it in her eyes. The once so awesome smile she always had on her face disappeared.
While she gets up I prepare breakfast for the four of us. Just some simple toast. We have barely enough for the four of us and when we eat the quickly made toast. I went to the bathroom, taking off my pajamas and getting naked, ready to take a shower. I was letting the cold water cover my body, my tall body when I wash my body with the few soap we got left. Being poor sucks.
I get out of the shower, drying my red hair with my towel. As I stare out of the window, our beautiful girl next doors walks by. Her beautiful, curly, long and blonde hair and her beautiful and bright blue eyes. Lips you would kill for and long legs. She stares at me and she began to giggle when I suddenly realize that I am not dressed yet. My face turns red and I turn around, making the girl laugh like a mad cow. I quickly hide in my room, quickly putting on some underwear.
'GET DRESSED ALL OF YOU!' I scream while I put on my most beautiful trousers, nothing fancy just basic jeans. My shirt has short sleeves which will just show the tattoo I got on my shoulder. After a few minutes I look at my sisters, both look stunning in the dresses they have. Both wearing the same dress, red. It goes down to the knees. They didn't have sleeves. The eyes that looked like fire looks awesome with this. Suddenly I feel my deepest fear. That I will lose them, lose them forever. We promised each other to stay together forever. Nothing could tear us apart except for one thing, that thing called the Hunger Games.
My little brother came downstairs, he got the brown hair from my father, the only one of all us that got his brown hair. He is small, even for a twelve year old and the freckles on his face make him look younger than he really is. He wears black trousers and a green shirt. I grab him and put him on my back, like he always liked. His arms around my neck and then I realize that he is wearing my father's watch, the only thing we got left from him. I feel the tears burning behind my eyes but I won't show them that I am afraid.
We silently walk to the square, maybe enjoying the last sun of District Six we will ever have. The sun, the warmth on my skin resembling to my family. The warmth they always gave me. The square is crowed, filled with fearing children. The oldest in front of the crowd while the younger children are at the back.
'He you!' The girl next door yells. I turn around and I feel that I am turning red. What does she want from me?
'I just want to say that I like your package' She says and winks at me. Slut is the first thing that pops into my mind.
'We will meet each other again after the reaping right here.' I say to the twins. 'If one of us is reaped I want you all the meet up here again! When it is me that is reaped, please find your little brother as soon as possible.' I say while I nod to Thyra. She never feared reapings. She might be the strongest of all us. I lift my brother in my arms again and we are going to the boys section.
'They will first take some of your blood.' I whisper to him. 'Don't be afraid. I won't hurt' but I can feel that he is scared. The way he is holding his arms around my neck. His blood is taken and mine too.
'Stay here, you can stand next to your friend Jon here. I will find you after the reaping.' I tell him while I walk to the front row. I watch our escort come up on the stage. Her bright green hair, tied into a huge knot on top of her head. She has a normal skin but wear the same color make up and nail polish. Her dress is long and dark green. You can see her feet but it looks like she is a giant. She is probably wearing high heels. She shows the movie about the dark days, the movie I only have seen about 14 times now.
'It is now time to select our lucky tributes for District Six' She says with her typical capitol accent and ends every sentence with a horrible laugh.
'Ladies first, like always. ' She says and puts her hand in the reaping ball. It feels like ages but it is only a few seconds. The summer breeze is there and I hear the birds when the escort yelled a name.
'Alexia Windrow' She yells and the girl next doors walk upon the stage. She comes from the front of the girls section which means that she is eighteen years old, reaped on her last reaping. Tears are already rolling down her face and I don't feel sorry for her because of the big relief. My twin sisters aren't reaped. That means that my brother and my sister are safe.
The escort walks to the male reaping ball. Her hand goes in it at like the speed of light. She reads the name and then a name was called.
'Redlow Fexpo, come here darling.' She said and I heard my sisters' screams. I walk to the stage, climbing upon it and I try to find them but I can't find them. The escort tells us to shake hands and we are escorted inside the justice building, waiting for our families to say their final goodbyes.