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(District six reapings Ky Flicker)

I groan and roll over when I hear my mother's voice at the door.

"Ky you gotta get up."

"No I don't." I moan and bury my head. "I can miss one day of school."

"Ky. It's reaping day."

I sigh. Great for one blissful moment I had forgotten. "Alright I'm coming I'm coming." I can sense her nodding and she leaves the room. I grab the baseboard of my bed and haul myself up.

Once I'm finally out of my bed I'm nearly bowled over by my little dog Miles. I lean down and pet him smiling at his familiar dark green collar. I walk downstairs.

"Morning dad."

"Morning." He replies lifting his hand.

I sit down and scarf down my food. I smile as I taste the pancakes but I barely taste the pancakes. The worry in my stomach just keeps growing and growing. I stare at the plate my appetite suddenly gone.

My dad glances up and notices my nerves. He walks over and puts and arm around my shoulder. "Don't worry. Your name is only in there a few times." He says trying to calm me.

I nod slowly. "I know." I shiver still worried.

He goes to say something but there's a knock at the front door. I get up and walk to the door. I grip the handle and smile at the sight of who's there. "Hey Tui."

"Hey girlie." He jokes. My nerves seem to vanish. He's like my big brother.

"Hey bud." I say and playfully punch his arm.

"Come on we should get you an outfit."

I nod "Let's go pick one out." He laughs and drags me upstairs. I see my parents shoot us a glance and I roll my eyes. They think something's going on with us. But nothing is he's like my brother.

He drags me into my room and shuts the door. I pull open the drawer and he leans over my shoulder. I stop and pull out a light green sundress and hold it against my body. "This?"

He nods in approval "Yep. And wear these." He grabs my black flats and hands them to me. I nod and run into the bathroom and quickly change. Then I look in the mirror. I run a comb through my pitch black hair and smile. The spikes won't go down no matter what I do so I just give up and slip on the black shoes.

I step outside and look at Tui. "You ready to go?"

He nods "Come on let's go. And pray we don't get reaped."

I nod and follow him out the door calling goodbye to my parents.

(From Terry Andrew's P.O.V)

My mom wakes me up. "Terry reaping day."

I groan and get up but remind myself. I'm fourteen my name is only in there three times I won't get drawn.

I force myself out of bed and go downstairs where mom and dad are waiting. I look at the table and sigh. There's only one loaf of bread there. I don't say a word however and sit down with a sigh.

"Morning Terry." My mom says and kisses me on the cheek.

"Good morning sweetie." My dad pipes up.

"Morning guys." I say with a small sigh. I cut a small piece of bread ignoring my hunger then put it on a plate. My three year old sister Anna toddles down the stairs. I get up and run over.
"Hey lovebug." I say and kiss her forehead.

She giggles "Tarry."

I smile. God I love my little sister. "How you doing this morning?"

"Goods." Then she hesitates. "Hungy."

I smile and cut her a bigger piece of bread then I got. I put it in her little hand and she starts eating. I sit down at the table and start eating my own food.

I finish it quickly and stand up ignoring the hunger that still gnaws at my stomach. I walk upstairs and pull open my worn wooden door. I let myself fall back on the bed with a sigh.

I bury my face in the pillow and worry. What if I get reaped? I mean it's unlikely but it's possible! I won't kill anyone I can't. If I get reaped… I'm not coming home.

With that thought I haul myself up. I walk over to my closet and open the door. There's not much to choose from. I grab a pair of black jeans that are only slightly ratty and my nicest red shirt.

I take off my old pajamas then throw on the other clothes. I head to the bathroom and splash water on my face. I run my fingers through my dark brown hair and sigh.

My clothes hang limp on my scrawny body. I walk to the door and put on my ratty tennis shoes that almost have holes in the bottom. I walk to the square with my family and kiss my mom on the cheek.

"I'll see you both after the reapings okay?"

Both my parents nod and no one says the unspoken fear. I might be picked.

I get my finger pricked than stand with the other boys my age. I tune out during the treaty of treason.

(From Ky Flicker's P.O.V)

I'm in my own little world laughing inside my head when I feel someone push me forward. What the- then I look around. I realize with a sense of horror that my name was drawn. I take shaking steps up to the stage.

(From Terry Andrew's P.O.V)

The girl takes her place on the stage and I hold my breath as she draws the boy's name.

"Terry Andrews." My lip quivers with fear but I manage to keep my breath steady as I walk up the stage. I stand and face the crowd and the lady takes our hands.

"I present you with your district six tributes Ky Flicker and Terry Andrews!"

There's polite applause but all I can hear is my mother sobbing. I will not return home.

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