*Cue dramatic music* DUN DUN DUN DUNNNN! It's the infamous first quarter quell! After much deliberation (not really), I have decided to do a pre-games REAPING drabble. Yay? Please tell me what you think of this new view on the games. Gracias! And don't forget to vote on my next "drabble challenge" poll. I will be publishing the results of that challenge in the next few days, so hurry! ~Jazzy
Games: 25
Key Word: Vote
POV: Bree Cherish, district 11
Vote
I woke up with dread. Today I would hear the votes. I ran to the center of town, desperate to hear who was condemned this time. Who was voted to their death? My brother clutched my hand nervously. No volunteering…
"And our boy tribute is… Bree Cherish!" I gasped, falling back. The traitors. They sold me out. They cast me into the lions den. To my certain death. This was crueler then anything ever before: your own friends calling for your demise. Choosing who to kill. My brother cried as I was escorted up.
I didn't fancy this democracy.
