This is my first fan fic. I hope yall like it! Enjoy :)
CHAPTER 1: I sat on the sand watching the sun rise over the ocean. It casted soft orange glow on the gentle on the crystal waves that lapped at my feet. I held my Trident in my hand. I just finished practicing and i always loved the sound of the trident colliding with a palm tree. Today was the reaping. I dug my feet into the cool sand and closed my eyes and listened to the sound of my home. Oh I love District 4 and the ocean. The quiet was nice. "KAMSYN! come here and put on your dress!" my mom hollered out the window. I groaned and dragged myself back home. We live right on the beach. "Goodmorning sweetie! What were you doing down on the beach?" I couldnt sleep" i replied. No one ever can the day of the reaping. I ran upstairs and pulled on my dress. It was a strapless Aqua Colored dress that went to my knees. The bodice was embroided with little diamonds. I loved it. I brushed out my blond locks, which fell to my waist when brushed. I looked at myself in the mirror. My Sea green eyes were bright with fear. Something didn't feel right. My stomach was churning like a water mill wheel. I went downstairs and found my dad at the kitchen table. Oh god, anyone but dad! "Kamsyn today is your day! Your gonna volunteer right?" I didn't look at him. I picked up a plate and loaded it with some cresent rolls snd set it down on the table with a clatter. Mom didn't want me in the arena but dad did. He thought I was meant to be a career. To be a Ruthless Killer. To be a Victor. I jabbed my fork into the honey-butter and plopped some on my roll. All was quiet. "Come on Kam! You have been training your whole life!" I responded only with a grunt. "We need this Kam! We have to support the family!" "Dad i didnt want to train! I'm not a Career and I don't want to be!". I stopped and looked up at him, staring into his ice blue eyes. "Dad, Im not volunteering."
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