A/N: Hey guys! malecXnicercyXdrarry here! So this is my first story, so be nice. Oh and this is being co-written with my friend. She's posting it on Wattpad. Her user is ashlynapril123. If you like Cimorelli you should totally check her out.

Disclaimer: I sooo own THG *pants burst on fire* fine. I don't but I do own the OCs. *pants keep flaming* fine! Suzanne Collins owns the ideas but Ashlyne and
I own the names *pants sizzle out* There I did it.

Prologue

Bane's POV

A gunshot rings. Then silence. President Lupin falls to the ground. Blood exuviated the President's body. His body. My father's body. My knees abated to his body. I rubbed my hands over his elaborate ocean blue suit. In the corner of eyes I saw a man in an onyx turtleneck run away fast in the crowd of citizens. That was weird… Suddenly the police troops stormed in. Medical assistances took father into the back of their ambulance. "Bane!" I heard a familiar voice scream. Mom!

"Bane, sweetie. I can't let you see this." she insisted, grasping my wrist, pulling me through the crowd. Tears blurred my eyes. My father was dead. And it was all the citizens' fault. I decided to never, ever let them get away with this. It was time to bring back the games.

A/N: That is the prologue of Our Own Worst Enemy! Please review and follow! It means the world to me!