Dream SMP : The Hunger Games

The reaping : part 2

Sapnap's POV:
Well, here I am for another year stood infrint if the stage in the town centre just waiting for my name to be called out for the reaping.

I know it will be my name eventually. It just always is me. I have the worst luck in town. Yeah, sure I'm born to the middle class of my district but only by an inch. I live in this farmhouse at then end of town and sure it looks nice from the outside but on the inside its a total dump. The wallpaper is peeling the carpet is so worn down it can barley be classes as carpet anymore.

However despite all this I still have an amazing family who love me and I love them. Sure its just me, my mam and my dad but we are an amazing family filled with love and joy. I couldn't wish for better parents.

But I know that despite having an amazing family my luck is still the worst and that is mostly down to the reaping itself. You see for the past 5 years in which i could have been chosen each and every time one of my best friends has been chosen  which has lead me to believe I an cursed. And because of this curse for the past year I have distanced myself from everyone to save there lives because being my friend always leads you to be being reaped for the hunger games.

I mean it wasn't hard to distance myself most people in my school are scared of me because of my looks because I look strong and muscular so they think I am a bully but in reality I'm not I'd rather just sit and do work than bully others. No matter how many times I tell most people this though they don't believe me and are still scared of me so distancing myself wasn't really hard.

Well I guess its time for the reaping as president Jacobs has just finished his yearly speech about the war and some other shit. I don't know I never really listen. He's picking up the first slip of paper.
"And the first tribute for district two will be," he spoke.
"Sapnap Castellen"

Because of course it is. Of course its me. Just my fucking luck. Well I guess I might as well make my way to the stage and take one more luck around the town because I know for sure I ain't ever seeing it again.

"Congratulations Sapnap you will do the citizens of district two proud" the president told me once I was in stage.

I then took a step back to let him pick the next name for the reaping. As he dipped his hand into the glass ball I  wondered who the other tribute would be. Would it be someone I knew? Is it someone I don't?

"And the second tribute for district two will be
Eryn Mendosza"

Oh, I know him he's the boy who lives down the street from me. He's not too bad and I've talked to him a couple of times and he wasn't weird so I think we would be a good pairing.

"And here are your two tributes from district two we hope that you do us proud and may the games be ever in your favour" the president told us and the rest of the centre. He then led us into the hall of justice where our families were. We were allowed a period of 5 minutes to say our goodbyes. It was filled with lots if hugs and tears and promises I know will be broken.

It was a lot to know that will most likely be the last time I see my parents but I know I will always remember all the good times I have had with them.

A/n : I hope you enjoyed the chapter and for the last names I just made them up. Remember to eat and drink something today.
From R