I've had this idea for a while now. Oh, by the way, this isn't my first account on this site...

I felt things couldn't get any worse. The Capitol hated me for that stunt with the berries. I was scared they'd come to kill me. I was wrong. They were announcing the quarter quell:

"To remind the districts that no one is beyond the control of the Capitol, tributes will be reaped from all people of all ages over 12 from the districts, excluding the victors."

I knew that the intended targets were my loved ones. Any of them. Gale, Prim, my mom... any of them could end up in the arena. I've seen enough proof that sometimes the Capitol chooses who gets reaped and that they know some if not all of what happens in the districts. Or maybe I'm being paranoid. I hoped I was, but somehow I knew that something bad was going to happen. I would have to mentor someone close to me.

So, how was it so far?