Sorry this is such a short chapter, It is my first fanfiction story and I am quite busy with family problems but i'll get the next chapter ASAP, please RxR

Prologue

I had always been different and un-noticeable, until that day. That very day when my worst nightmare became reality and my whole world was turned upside down.

From the day that I was born, I had been branded as just another ignorant, Capitol child who got everything they demanded and didn't care for anyone else's problems. But that wasn't me. I was the ghost child, the one nobody noticed, the one everyone forgot about even in the most public events. Not anymore though, not after what I am about to go through. Nobody will ever forget about me now, never again…

Chapter 1

I could feel the warm air surrounding me suddenly flush across my face as somebody, unrecognisable as the blinding light appeared in my line of vision, opened the curtains to my surprise. Normally people blanked me out from the situation, not bothering about what I thought or even whether I cared so it came as a bit of a shock to be woken this particular day. I scanned my brain, searching for an answer when the cold, vile truth hit me. It was Repeaping day. Since the day I found out about the terrible news, I had become more anti-social and isolated that usual, I was too anxious to act normally, even if that was standing back and watching everyone else, after all, this was no normal Repeaping day, this one was particularly horrifying, even compared to normal ones which I am completely against and have never brought myself to watch the horror of the hunger games. This time, there was a terrifying twist in the rule book. This time, it was all of Panem involved, including my home town, the Capitol! I knew as soon as I heard the awful news that our tributes had no chance of survival compared to the skilled districts that had experienced mentors, it was clear that it would never be us, even with the best of our warriors competing they wouldn't have the skills to survive.

As the mysterious maid left, I searched the room until I saw it. The poster of my role models, my inspirations, Katniss Everdeen and Peeta Mellark. Ever since I had first heard about the "girl on fire" and "the boy with the bread" I knew they were something special, after all, no other competitors has been given them sort of nicknames, had they? With a sigh, I remembered I had to face reality and came back down from my daydream cloud that I often visited although not nearly as much since I had found out the horrifying news. Today was the day that us Capitol children's lives were going to change. For today, was the day of the 100th annual Hunger Games and the twist had been announced. This year, not only would two children be selected to fight from each district but two of us Capitol children would be as well!