So this is my Johanna Mason beginning. If I get 2 good reviews of this, I'll do the next chapter. On that chapter, if I get 5 views specific to it, I'll finish the story. Which means I hope someone likes this. I tried really hard to get Johanna without cussing (don't ask).
I'm Johanna Mason. I won the 71st Hunger Games.
I've lost everyone I loved one way or another to the Capitol. My younger brother died in the 72nd Hunger Games. My mother and father died in a fire, made by the Capitol, when I was seven. My aunt was murdered and my uncle disappeared.
I have nothing left.
Everything I have ever loved is gone, taken away from me before two years had passed after my Games. At this point, what would be the reason to live?
To get back at the Capitol. To ruin them. To destroy everything they hold dear. I want to see Snow dead for what he did to me. For how he hurt me.
The Capitol has made me, Johanna Mason, a monster. The Capitol has made me cruel, heartless. Bitter and hurt. They strip you of your love, your caring, your family, everything that makes you truly whole.
All that's left is an imprint of who you were.
Except for the lucky few, who doesn't include me.
The Games change the victors.
The Games change us.
The Games changed me.
And I will end the Games.
I bet this is nothing like what people wanted. It's horrible, isn't it?
Review, even if you hate it. Tell me what you think. I want to make my stuff worth the read.