A/N: Hello Everyone! This is my first story. I'm really looking forward to expanding my writing. Help me out by providing some advice within a review. Thanks in Advance :D
I awoke that morning shivering. I somehow had kicked the blankets off. I slowly sat up in my bed. I did not want to face the day. Why, you ask. Well today was the day I would learn of the Hunger Games. I should probably give you a little bit more back story. My name is Rosemary Maple Everdeen-Mellark. Yes my parents are the famous star-crossed lovers of the Hunger Games. That is about all I know. I've always had this feeling that there was more to this story. Now that I'm 16 I feel as if I should know. I want to know what happened.
Beside from that fact though. I have my mother grey eyes and my father's blonde hair. They always tell stories of my aunt Prim. They tell me I look like her. I wonder what happened to her. I also have a younger brother he 14. Mom says he doesn't know anything about the games. I keep my mouth quite. He thinks everything is this world is good. I know that is not true.
I stood up and twisted my back to stretch. In the next five minutes I would be in mother's old blue dress and ready to eat breakfast. I needed a plan though. I know it will be a tough topic. I just want to know. I want to know who all the people are on the mantle. There are at least five photos of different people on the mantle. I know they have to do with the hunger games. I'm not even sure what the hunger games are. I just hope I can figure this out and begin to understand how this all started.