The Hunger Games Destiel AU

Introduction: Dean Winchester

Let me tell you, it sucks being in District 12. Working mindlessly for coal. Having little to no food. Everyone's poor as shit, dirt head to toe. The only way some people get money is by putting their names in the reaping, which is a dangerous game to play. But considering I don't need to do it, I hunt. I'm not judging the people that do. Life is hard here. 

I have a little brother named Sammy; at this point, he's the only thing keeping me going. My mom died in a coal incident. The mine exploded or crumbled, no one really knows. All that matter is I know she's dead. At least I have that closure. Some people have gone missing for no reason. Families grieving everywhere - it's horrible. 

I'm stuck with my dad. Whose drunk beyond comprehension. He doesn't even move anymore. Just stays in his chair, always distraught. I always wondered what would happen if Mom didn't die. Would we be an ok family? Would we be whole? Would I not have to sell my body to peacekeepers to keep some food on the table for Sammy? 

I only did that when I couldn't find any game hunting. 

I hunt too, with one of my friends, her name is Lisa. She's really sweet and nice, we've been friends since forever. Banding together for survival mainly. She's a really good hunter and can set up snares. Which I absolutely suck at.

My specialty is a bow and arrow. It doesn't seem like much but it does the job. And I actually have grown to be pretty good at it. I can kill a squirrel or rabbit and pierce it in the eye. Then I usually trade it to a person at the Seam for grub. 

I don't eat that much, Sam's number one priority. I just can't imagine what would happen if he got picked at the Reaping. But it's his first year, he won't get called. I know it.

The greedy Capitol making literal kids kill each other makes me sick. I don't even know what I would do if I got Reaped. 

Hopefully, I won't have to think too much about it.