Alex Mathews P.O.V
I'm standing with everyone else my age waiting for the reaping to start. The district 2 name caller comes out and reads the female name, Sophie Clove. She looks young around 12, poor girl.
When she walks over to the boys names I get nervous, I don't want to get picked, I have managed to get through all 7 years of reaping's and I don't want my streak to be broken.
She pulls out a name a reads it out loud, "Alex Mathews"
oh crap I'm going to the Hunger Games.
I try to not look too nervous because I know that the other tributes will be watching this and I want to appear strong and confident on camera.
"Hear we have our two tributes from district 2, you may now shake hands" I lean in and shake Sophie's hand, when I look into her eyes I can see fear.
After saying goodbye to my family we get into a car and it takes us to the train station.
Sophie still looks terrified.
She is as pale as a ghost.
Sophie Cloves P.O.V
I'm scared, I'm to young to die there are so many things I want to accomplish in life that I can now not.
Luckily the male tribute. Alex. Looks nice maybe we can form an alliance!?
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The 150th Hunger Games
FanfictionThis is no ordinary Hunger games. Anyone 7 and up can participate. Will 7 year olds be participating with 56 year olds, find out in The 150th Hunger Games.
