Hey guys I need some help, I'm quite sure who Charlotte is going to end up with let me know who you guys think she should go with. Also her story will be told through flashbacks and dreams as you can tell. Enjoy the chapter sorry for it's shortness.

I only own Charlotte.

Reaping day, my last Reaping day. I walked to the square with my Mother and four year old sister. I was 18 and sure that I wouldn't be chosen, my name was only put in three times.

"Don't get picked Char." My little sister said with her brown eyes, that we shared, wide and full of innocence.

"For the girl tribute," said our escort, "Charlotte Larson." What? I asked myself. My Mother looked at me, eyes full of horror.

"The male tribute," she continued after I managed to get to the stage, "Ryder Jones." Great, I was dead for sure! Ryder hated me for no reason, he called me Little Lottie every chance he had.

"May the odds be ever in your favor." Said our escort, whose name was Melissa, as Ryder and I shook hands.

I woke up still laying the warm sand. I looked around and found Odair sitting a few yards away. I got up and sat by him.

"Couldn't sleep?" he asked as I sat down.

"Something like that, I had a dream about my Reaping." I answered.

"You get used to them." He told me.

"I've already had the stupid dream three times."

"Does your subconscious make anything weird happen?" he asked.

"Strangely, no."

"You have a boring subconscious." He said smiling.

"Shut up!" I said laughing. "Your subconscious mess up your dreams?" I asked.

"All of the time."

I glanced at the beach to my left and saw something written in the sand. I up and walked over to read it.

"You left me all alone." Finnick said in mock hurt as he walked over to me.

"Shut up." I smirked as I hit him lightly in the stomach. Go directly to jail, do not pass go. The message in the sand read. "I wonder what that means." I said as Finnick and I exchanged glances.

Well again review and let me know what you think and also who she should be paired with thanks for reading!