While writing this I wanted to cry ;_;
3rd Person POV
'Geegee, time to wake up,' a medium height blond haired woman told her baby daughter. The baby remained in a deep sleep. The mom grabbed the rattle that waas beside the baby's head and shook it. It made a snapping sound that woke the baby up.
'Momma! Mowning momma!' Geegee said and sat up, reaching for her mommy and the snap rattle.
The lady picked up her daughter and twirled her around. The rattle made snapping sounds that made Geegee smile and giggle.
'Mommy, I gwown up!' the mom chuckled and picked out an outfit for her daughter to wear. A homemade brown dress with the words "I gwown up!" written on it in very messy permanent marker.
Geegee was carried to the kitchen where the rest of her family was waiting.
'Good morning Geegee!' her older sister Katty said while she opened the door so they could go to the square.
Her older brother Harry and her dad just laughed when all she did was answer with 'I gwown up!'
Geegee almost started crying when her finger was pricked, but instead laughed because her rattle made its snapping sound.
After the film and the treaty of treason, the escort walked to the reaping bowl and picked out a name.
'Geegee Hills!'
Her mom, her sister, her brother, her dad, and so many more people began to cry. Geegee would be the youngest competitor yet from the district.
'Me? Wha bou me?' Geegee asked, she wasn't scared but very confused. A peacekeeper pulled her from her mothers arms and brought her to stage. Geegee sat on the ground near the escort.
'Volunteers?'
None, no volunteers. No one wants to volunteer for a one year old.
'No, well now for the boys.'
Randell Hipsip's POV
'Randell Hipsip!' I freeze, I can't move. It's like my legs have forgotten how to function. I begin to cry and so does my family. A peacekeeper has to drag me to the stage. I stand there, still frozen.
I notice my two friends David and Jack walk on stage and attempt to punch the peacekeeper. I know it won't do anything. They were immediately pulled off the stage and away from the square.
'Volunteers?' there was hint of confusion in her voice as she asked this.
'No? Congratulations, and may the odds be ever in your favour!'
A one year old and me were picked for the games.
We're dead...
3rd Person POV the goodbyes
Geegee's family were crowded around her, she was sitting on her moms lap. They all, except Geegee, were crying. Geegee kept asking "Wha?" but no one answered her.
Peacekeepers had to pull them away from Geegee, and by doing so they made the infant begin to cry.
Randell's parents were crying as well, telling him how sorry they were. His two friends that had punched the peacekeeper came in afterwards. They told him good luck and that they hope he'll make it home.
District 10 Reapings (A/N- I loved writing Monalae's POV haha)
Monalae Hevera's POV
The escort pulled out a paper and put it up to her face 'MonaLi,'
I cringed, if that's my name she better not say MonaLisa.
'Oh, Monalae Hevera!'
I didn't move, not even an inch. The wind made my white dress ripple across my legs. Two peacekeepers grabbed my arms and forcibly began dragging me to the stage
I broke free from their grasp and walked on stage myself, one tear fell down my face. I stood right beside the escort and held my head high.
3rd person POV
'Monalae Hevera, age 19, and may the odds be ever in my favour,' that's all capitol face girl said before she went silent again.
'Volunteers?' if there were any in the square, you would have heard crickets. 'No? Okay, now for the boys.'
'Charlie Evans!'
A woman began to sob and scream, clutching onto a newborn boy. 'Please! Don't take him!'
A peacekeeper tore the baby from her hands and put him on stage beside Monalae.
When volunteers were asked for, the crowd remained silent. Except for the baby's mother, who continued to cry.
3rd person POV the goodbyes
Monalae's 13 year old sister Katarna ran into the room, and flung herself into her sisters arm.
They didn't say anything, but Katarna cried, sobbed the entire time. Monalae held her in her arms and kissed her on the forehead.
Katarna continued to cry as the peacekeepers pushed her out the door.
Charlie's goodbyes were very cry-full. His mom held him close to her chest and they both cried. She had to be forcibly pulled out the door from her baby. Leaving charlie to cry in the room.
Yeah~! Fail goodbyes are fail! *facepalm*
