Elle POV :
I woke up from my sleep, yet again dreaming of him.
2 years ago I watched as my friends Glimmer and Marvel leave District One.
The 74th Hunger Games were sure something; I cheered for Cato... ah Cato.
He was the handsomest person in the world, not that Peeta boy from District 12, yet he WAS a little attractive.
I was only 12 and I was training for a
When the capital announced the Hunger Games would continue again,
SOME people were happy. I don't blame them, they have been through the same things including the rebellion.
Back to what I was saying, Cato is awesome. I was about to let the Capital rot in hell after what those mutts did to him.
I was second in chief during the rebellion, people called me Chief Cato. I'm that in love with him.
Today is the Reaping, I'm going to volunteer and avenge Cato.
I got my blonde hair into a ponytail and ut on a silky sundress that had a yellow flower on it.
I sigh when I remember that Glimmer had given me this dress for my birthday, her parents were acquaintances with mine.
But we were really close that we were confused for family. This happens to make me laugh.
I get ready to leave after I ate. I look out at the cloudy sky... so many people have died in our hands, I'll try to be lenient.
I walk to the town square and I see my friend, "Sparkle boy" is what I call him since he claims to be a vampire. Something like
that. A woman with short brown hair that was in a bun and had chocolate skin was on a podium apparently waiting for us.
She must be our escort.
As Sparkle boy went to the boys section. There was a bit of commotion, but it ended shortly.
The lady spoke in a voice that didn't sound like an Capital accent, but rather an quiet one.
She spoke clearly this time. "Let's go with the boys first..." She pulled out a slip of paper and opened it.
"Sebastian Christian." she said. A boy with dark olive skin and dark brown hair began to walk to the stage when a guy taller than him
raised his hand and yelled "I VOLUNTEER!."
He was a huge man, one might say he was a giant!
H had orange hair and had brown eyes. He smirked when arrived and said to everyone "I beg to differ."
The woman smiled and reached for the girls bowl and pulled out a slip.
"Leslie Mavens" she said. Wow... this is shocking! Leslie is my best friend; she had a one in a million chance of being chosen.
I raised my hand and said "I volunteer."
I am entering hell.