POV Iyana White

I turn on the TV and call to Jericho "Come on, there on the last games!" I call to him. "Alright, alright, I'm hear" he says as he walks in the room. "This is it, the 74th hunger games!" Comrade let out in a loud, happy voice. "The year that inspired the rebellion" I heard beside me. It started out showing the battle for the cornucopia on the first day. It slowly moved along. I see her, Katniss Everdean. I get lost in my thoughts until it comes down to the final 3. "That Cato guy sure is strong" I say. "I could take him, no problem." "Shut up Jericho, he'd snap your neck like a twig." "Oh really?" he asked with a smile. "Yeah, the only reason that Katniss won was because of her partner." "The winners of the 74th annual hunger games Katniss Everdean and Peeta Mellark!" Claudius's voice rang out. "Look at those 2, young love, and treachery." Next the film of her being blown to bits by a bomb flashed over the TV. "Alright, I'm out, big day tomorrow." Jericho said as he stood up. That's right, the reapings are tomorrow. "Hey Jericho" "Yeah?" "Are you scared?" "Why should I be, if I don't want to go, I don't have to, someone will volunteer" he said with a smile. "I guess your right, bye" "Bye"