Hey guys,

This is my first Hunger Games Fanfic and I hope you guys like it

Disclaimer- I don't own anything in the Hunger Games apart from my own characters.

I watched from my perch in the tree as parents worried over their children. This may be the last time they say goodbye, that they tell them they love them, or even to tell them to wipe the muck off their face.

I shifted around so my knife wasn't jabbing into my thighs. The cloak I wore around my shoulders blew in the wind and I quickly drew it closer to my body.

A young girl screamed out as her mother was wretched out of her grasp. This must ne her first reaping for the hunger Games.

The Hunger Games, Oh how I hated them. The Capitol send in 24 tributes, only one comes out. They murder and slaughter each other only with the thought f getting home. Back to their families who are watching nervously. The families wonder if they are going to die and half way through, they lose hope.

I winced slightly at the thought of family. They weren't coming back and I quickly realized that I always thought mine would.

I was brought back to reality when I heard district 12's escort, Effie Trinket start to say her speech.

She went all out I must admit. Her hair was a bright yellow and she had a green dress with matching boots. Everywhere was sequins and she looked like a human disco ball. She had gems on the tips of some of her eyelashes and her lips looked like they were permanently painted yellow.

"Hello District 12, Are you ready for the hunger games?" A silence followed her question and I would've laughed if it had not gotten me killed.

Effie couched awkwardly and I cracked a small smile. Did she not know that this district were not excite about the games. Did she not know they hated them? I sighed and shook my head. I guess not.

"Um, okay then. Let's have the girls first" she reached into the large pot that held the girls slips.

I felt slightly guilty since my name wasn't in here. I didn't belong to this district or any district for that matter. I was a nomad, a traveler. I was on the run constantly

In my travels I helped out those that were sick, hungry or even cold. The capitol hated me for it and they wanted to kill me. I never let them catch me though. I always slipped out of their grasp eventually.

Currently I was on top of their hit list. They wanted to torture me or send me into their games but I will never kill anyone for the sake of killing. If I was sent into those games I would only kill If I was in trouble or if they stacked first.

"Our female Tribute for this year's hunger games is –"Everyone watched as she drew a slip and started to read it. I noticed that some kids had unconsciously grabbed the person next to them hands.

"- Natasha Leverman"

I heard a small cry from the 12 year olds section. I heard screaming and struggling then a loud thud as someone fell to the ground unconscious.

I closed my eyes and breathed deeply as I heard the patter of small feet.

I opened my eyes and stared at the small girl that was now on her way to the stage. She had oily black hair, a short figure and bright blue eyes. She wore a long black dress that had a few rips here and there and she shivered slightly. That's when I recognized her.

This was the girl that not a moment before had been clutching to her mother.

This was the girl that was now working on keeping the tears in her eyes even though waterfalls were already cascading down her cheeks.

This was the girl that is being sent into the 163rd Hunger Games and may not come out alive.

Well I hope you liked it guys and if you want some more of this please don't hesitate to REVIEW :)

I also need some help with other tributes. Sorry to say this but I won't be doing it in their POV but I still hope you help me.

If you decide that you do want to help, just list these things in the reviews or inbox me

Things not in Bold are optional

Name

District

Age

Looks

Personality

Family

History

Reaping clothes

Chariot outfit

Interview outfit

Weapons

Strengths

Weaknesses

Preferred score

Preferred death

Friends

Hobbies

Arena ideas

Volunteered or Chosen

Anything else you might want to add just adds it :)

Anyway thanks for reading :)

I'm off to dream … dream in a teacup ;)