Here is Lastsacrifice with December Halley and Bigmamadrama with Abhi Sauski!

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December Halley

By the time our dad and sister, Maddie, were up, David and I had been up for hours watching the 29th Hunger Games. This was normal for David and I, but we had gotten up extra early because this was the day everyone was supposed to be excited about. The Hunger Games. Everyone thought David and I loved this day but actually we both feared it.

"He faltered." David said bringing me out of my thoughts.

"What? Oh." I looked at the screen and saw it was the final 3. One guy faltered for some reason, like he saw someone else there instead of the other guy. The guy took that falter to his advantage and chopped the guys head off.

"Ewww!" My 9-year-old sister, Maddie screamed. I quickly turned off the TV, hoping my dad didn't see.

"You know you guys aren't supposed to be watching that in front of your sister." My dad said walking down the stairs and into our tiny living room.

"Sorry." I said quietly. "Well…I'm going to get ready, the reapings are in two hours." I shuffled up the stairs and went to take a shower. I guess I had to much on my mind because it felt like as soon as I got in my brother was banging on the door.

"You've been in there for an hour! Get out!" David yelled. I hopped out quickly, grabbed a towel, and ran into our room. I quickly put my wavy blonde hair into a high ponytail because it was still wet from the shower. Then I went to my closet and pulled out the obvious hand me down purple dress. I laid it out on my bed and stared at it, the last time I had seen it was on my mom. There were no shoulder straps, a sweetheart neckline, and was knee length. I put it on and went down stairs.

"Ember you look beautiful." My dad said with a smile on his face, I had on nothing special but I guess today I reminded him of mom. David came down in a regular black tux with Maddie behind him wearing a pink dress that flutters out towards the bottom. Even though Maddie isn't old enough to be in the reapings yet she still insists on looking pretty.

"Is everybody ready?" My dad asks. We all shake our heads yes and leave our house, if you can even call it that. We live on the poorer side of District Six, we all share one room and one bathroom. Not fun.

I met up with my friend Alex half way there and I left my family to walk the rest of the way with her.

"So what do you think about that new kid from District 7? Pretty cute huh?" She says trying to keep my mind off the reaping but it doesn't work.

"Yea, I guess." I responded. We walked up to the table to get our blood drawn then walked to the 14 year old section.

"Man the escort actually doesn't look happy." I said to Alex. Usually the escorts were happy to be here or acted like it at least. At the moment our escort was standing on the stage looking like she just wanted this whole thing to be over. She probably hoped none of us won so she didn't have to go on the Victory Tour.

"Yup! So what do you think she looks like this year?"

"Maybe a moldy eggplant?" Alex laughed so hard she snorted and made all the girls in this section, and even some other sections, stare at us.

"That ones new!" Alex and I had this game where we tried to figure out what the escort looked like for that year. This escort had purple curly hair, green eyes, and long dress that had a feathery purple long train with a green vest underneath. When we couldn't enter the games we used to irritate the escorts by yelling the names we came up with when they walked by.

Before we could make any more jokes about the escort the rebellion video starts. After that's over the escort walks up to the female bowl without saying a word, sticks her hand into about to the middle, picks one, and then walks back to the microphone.

She takes a breath then says "December Halley." Once those words come out of her mouth I freeze. "Will December Halley please come to the stage?" She says with an annoyed look on her face. I unfreeze and squeeze Alex's hand. Maybe more for my comfort than hers then I walk up to the stage. I think I have a determined look on my face but I'm not sure. I get to the stage and I just stand there with what I'm sure is a determined look and square my shoulders. I take a quick look at my brother who has silent tears running down his face and I look to my dad who looks like he's about to completely break down but when Maddie pulls on his shirt and is sobbing he sobers up and takes her away. When the boy is called I don't even know his name I only shake his hand and walk in the building.

I'm sitting on a grey sofa when my sister and dad walk in. I stand up and my sister runs up to me, crying, and hugs me.

"You have to come back!" She says. " I'm rooting for you."

My dad comes to give me a hug and I whisper to him "Stay strong."

"You too." He steps away and they walk out while Alex and David run in.

They both run up to me and that's when I break into tears. "I can't do this." I say while still crying.

"You can't do this?" David questions. " What have we been doing these past four years of our lives?! Watching those Hunger Games and practicing? You CAN do it . You just have to try. I love you sis."

"Love you too." Are the only words I can manage as we hug again and he walks out. Alex gives me a silver bracelet with a heart dangling from it.

"I bought this in case this ever happened." It had her name engraved on the front and mine on the back.

"This must have cost a fortune!" I exclaimed.

"I have my ways." She said winking. "Good luck I'll be watching but fight like I'm always watching!" She hugged me tight and right as the peacekeeper, which happened to be her dad, opened the door and let her out. I sat back on the sofa and out the bracelet on, my only reminder of home in the capitol.

Abhi Sauski

The sound of rusted train carts and the soft rolling of train engines sound in the distance. Abhi grabbed the small dagger in his hand and jumped on the small manikin. He tore the manikins feathery skin, and bit into his neck. Abhi rose with cotton in his mouth, he spit it out and stared at his trainer in the distance. His new uncle Vincent had a bottle in his hand, he was sickly pale. His eyes seemed almost bloodshot.

"Goof job." he said with a slur, he seemed woozy he staggered his way towards a leather chair and fell asleep.

Abhi loved his uncle but he tries to dull away his pain from when he was in the hunger games that was over eighteen years ago. He moved away from the basement and headed into his house.

"Stan, Stan" he cried, he went through the house and found his new dad in the kitchen. He was cooking some toast and sliced up some nice red apples. Abhi smiled and loved his new life.

When Abhi was five he moved from his home in japan and came to Panem. His family had to flee from invaders. His parents expected so much from him, he was made fun of at school for being foreign.

Abhi remembered the day when he had enough he was nine and a girl named Ember would not stop making fun of him. So he pulled her dark auburn colored hair and grabbed her warm tannish colored neck. He started chocking her, her face started to turn pale when a peacekeeper grabbed him off. He was charged with assault and was sent to hard labor for six-months. Abhi would often visit his family and they stopped talking to him. He would go to their house and be stopped by peacekeepers. Abhi remember when he was ten and became a hunter-gather. He lived off of rats and dandelions that were in an abandoned train lot where he lived. He got a steady job and eventually got a job as an oil changer in a car company. He then developed a loving relationship with the owner and decided to live with him, his new father made him train since then so if he gets reaped he'll be prepared.

Abhi broke from his memory and grabbed a slice of toast, the dark warm toast slid down his throat. He loved toast and ate a slice of an apple.

Abhi went towards the stairs, he washed his sweaty dirt clung body and brushed his teeth. He dried himself off and combed out his dark black flared hair. He looked at himself in the mirror and stared at his dark brown almond shaped eyes. Even though he was Japanese, he was always made fun of for being different but he liked it. He grabbed a nine pint stripped dress shirt, with dark colored dress pants and a thin black tie.

Today would be his first reaping and he was very excited, he never took out tesserae and was glad he never did. He waved goodbye to Stan and walked his way down towards the town square.

The reaping stage came into the distance; he quickly signed in and stood amongst the other twelve year olds. They seemed to make a circle around him trying to avoid him. He saw many of them give him dirty looks and horrible stares. He saw the escort walked onto stage, she seemed kind of upset and bored. She showed the famous video and Abhi watched with pride. He loved to have glory, to finally show his parents that we weren't a screw up that he was worth something. The escort made her way towards the females bowl and grabbed out a nice piece of paper.

"Let's see who will die next." she said with boredom

"Please come forward December Halley!" the escort said. He saw a nice looking girl with wavy blonde hair make her way towards the front. She stood beside the escort and waited patiently. The escort waddled her way towards the male's side and reached in and chose a name.

"Please come forward, Abhi Sauski" she said. I make my way up I hear snickers in the background and hear some unnoted comments.

"Almond eyes, foreigner, freak" they all shout I feel a tear fall. I grab the mic from the escort.

"I hope I comeback so I beat all your sorry butts when I get back" I shout. The escort grabs the mic and we are pushed into the justice building.

The justice building is very warm, the room is painted a rusted color and there are blue and white strips that cover the other half of the wall. The door opened and he saw his new family walk in, they had tears in their eyes. His father Stan moved towards him and sat on the dark brown couch with him. Abhi gave his father a hug and his father returned it the smell of smoke and oil mingled together. His father wiped a tear away and moved back.

"Please come back and be careful," said Stan he ruffled his dark brown buzz cut. He exited the room and left him and his uncle, he was sprawled on the armchair.

"First, I just want to say kill the careers," said his uncle; second I want you to get a good pack and kill the tributes in the bloodbath he spoke quickly. He sauntered out of the room and Abhi was left with his thoughts

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