The 1st Hunger Games
By:Alchemist Apprentice 1
I have redone the prologue, because it kind of sucked.
President Snow; age 20
He avenged his father Jackson Snow. He killed the leader of District made an agreement to 13 that they would act like they got blown up. Only the council knows 13 isn't blown up. The rebellion is over. Cornilius has won. Write now, Cornilius is in a council were The Capitol's biggest names were deciding on what to do, to make the Districts remember about the war, so it doesn't happen again. Cornillius Snow was anticipating this event. He wanted to make the districts pay.
"I have an idea," a man named Homer said.
"Our ancestors had an event in an Arena were they would fight to the death sometimes," he said.
Everybody thought about this.
"So we make the rebels kill each other?" A woman with beautiful black hair said. Everybody but Snow and Homer nodded as if they agreed.
"No…they will all die eventually. No, we make all the Districts children fight to the death," Homer said.
"Why make them fight when we can just kill them on the spot?" The black haired woman said.
Snow realized she was the only one he didn't know of. "Because, this could be an awesome TV show, and we would have a winner," Homer said. "Why ?" everyone else, but Snow, asked.
"I know. For hope," Snow said, " 'Tis the only thing stronger than fear. A little hope is okay."
"But, a lot of hope is dangerous," the black haired lady said.
"I like this idea we should think about this a little bit more," Snow said. Who knew this would be a huge event across Panem?
Sorry for this chapter being so short, I really want to get to the reapings.