Garrison Larcan,18,Victor of the 80th hunger games

This is it? It's all over? this is all this fucking arena have for me!? I look down at the corpse of the district 6 birdy who's severed head was staring at me with her cold still eyes, and I let out an angry roar.

"Don't you fucking look at me!"

I roar as I split her head in half with my bloodsoaked axe. Blood,guts and brain matter ooze out of her shattered skull and I angrilly kick it away as I crave more blood.

"May I announce to you the Victor of the 80th hunger games, Garrison Larcan."

I hear the voice of the head gamemaker boom out. I don't remember his name nor do I care to! I just want to kill more little birdies, i need to confront him!

Birdies…I remember those nights years and years ago. My father beating my mother to a bloody pulp every day for no other reason than self satisfaction. At the end of every one of his sessions, he'll cradle her in his arms calling her little birdy and telling her not to cry. It angered me, but what could I do? I was only five and completely defenseless. One night he went too far, and ended up killing her. I still remember walking into the living room at six years old and saw him on the floor cradling my unresponsive mother as a puddle of her tears,saliva and blood were on the floor.

"Wake up birdy…wake up little birdy." he mumbled over and over.

She wouldn't wake up though. She couldn't wake up, she was dead. Once he realized what he's done, he went into his room and I heard a loud noise. I rushed into his room and saw he blew his brains out with his revolver. I still see him often though. He'll appear, telling me to kill the birdies. He promised me after I killed all the birdies, that he will confront me. That was all I had to do. All I had to do was kill the birdies and he will face me. I was strong enough now, i was able to avenge my mother. I've been killing birdies for years now. The birdies came in many forms. Insects, rodents, animals…humans. I killed my first human birdy when I was sixteen. It was a girl my age who I had class with. She invited me into the woods at night to have fun with her. Before we can get started though, my father rested beside a tree.

"Kill the birdy, and I shall confront you." was all he had to say before I strangled her and left her body to rot. After I kill the birdies, he always disappear and all I can do is wait until he comes back and order me to kill another birdy. I killed all of the birdies in this arena that he ordered me to. The boy from twelve, the boy from eight, the girl from five, the boy from three, the boy and girl from two and finally the girl from six. He still won't confront me though. How many more birdies have to die before I can finally face him!?

The entire arena suddenly digitalized and shattered and I'm now outside in an empty rocky field as aircrafts and people in full biohazard suits surround me.

"Sir, you're our victor. We'll be taking you back home now…can you come with us?" one of the people,a woman hesitantly ask.

"Everything is fine, just come with us, you'll b-be able to go back home soon." one of the other people, a man nervously stutter.

Yeah I know who they are. I watch these games almost religiously every year. They're gonna patch me up and bring me back to the capitol. I drop my axe and walk towards them ,but I hear a familiar voice.

"Garrison." a raspy voice echoes and I turn around to see my father grin at me.

"Kill the birdies and I shall confront you." he orders with his grin growing even wider.

"Kill the birdies." I mumble.

"What was that?" one of the people ask but I quickly pick up my axe and storm towards them as they gasp aloud and start running away.

I'm faster however, as i pick up my speed and easily catch up to the woman as she only screams in defeat and i raise my axe preparing to strike her down, but I suddenly feel something stick me in the neck.

I let out an angry growl and I immediately drop my axe and my vision gradually blurs as I see one of the people across from me backing up with a syringe in his hand.

"Kill the birdies..." is the last thing I grumble before I collapse onto the hard ground with everything going dark.

Here's another prolouge chapter. I'll probably be writing a couple of these depending on how fast the slots fill. I'll be reserving slots, but the slots will be unreserved if i don't hear back from the submitter(s) within a couple of days. I can start writing the tributes as soon as i receive them. I already have a district 2 male, so i can pretty much get the district 2 chapter started right away once i recieve a district 2 female.

Anyways hope to receive some more tributes and/or reviews. If you submit a tribute please try not post them in the review section, pm them to me. Till next time!