Hey I'm Captainforkz. My friend HGfourever and I are writing this story together. Tell us if you like it, and check out Captainforkz and then look at HGfourever.
Chapter 1
I walked to the stage. Hearing my name being called felt like a gunshot to the head. Actually, I would've preferred the gunshot.
I was just chosen to be the female tribute from District 7 in the 53rd annual Hunger Games. The odds were not in my favor.
Amelia Watson called my name less than a minute ago, and I'm surprised I could move my legs to go to the stage. I still hear my own name ringing in my ears.
I finally reached the stage, and waited while Amelia prepared to call the name of the male tribute. I could just pray it wasn't him. If they chose him, I would have no chance of winning whatsoever.
"Trent Hark." Oh my gosh. It was him. It's like the universe was against me today. The Hark's were a family of Capitol-loving people, even though we were from District 7. On New Year's last year, all the shoes in their little shoe shop had the Capitol insignia carved on the bottom. I wonder if they think that if the love the Capitol so much, then the Capitol will invite them to live there. Not going to happen.
"Shake hands," Amelia Watson said. Trent and I shook hands and I tried my hardest to glare at him. He just smiled.
"Happy Hunger Games, and may the odds be ever in your favor," Amelia yelled over the silent crowd.
That one sentence pretty much told me that my life was over.
Yay! I hope this wasn't the exact same thing as the Hunger Games. I hate fanfics that pretty much copy the book word for word.
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