I'm calmer after spotting my family , in just a few minutes I should be back with them. After watching the districts ridiculous escort from the capital whirl her had about the boys reaping ball she plucks out a paper , 'Thresh Larson' she exclaims in her squeaky voice which oddly reminds me of a dying bird.
I Stare at Thresh , He's a beast all muscle and built like a career, no doubt he'll make it far . I know him from the fields he's really strong and can carry a heavy load of wheat .
I remember a day from a while back probably around three years ago , it had beenthe longest dy of harvest i can remember but the peacekeepers kept us out saying we stil had to work while it was light , id been working all day and was hot and tired , so by the time they let us go I literally just crumbled to the ground . Every one was leavng to get back to there homes but i just couldnt get up . Then Thresh came along with his younger sister , they where both built like bricks and had been kept last to carry the tools in. When they saw me on the ground , without saying a thing he lifted me into his arms like a baby and carried me home ,his sister carrying my tools that she then gave back to the peacekeepers at the gate. After dropping me off , he eft without a word but his sister ,who i later found out to be called Bryony , came to the door and gave me a few apples she had sneaked out , with a quick smile she left leaving me with just enough time to thank her. That was the begining of my friendship with bryony and her Grandmother ethel.
I find myself looking at there family wondering wether theywill be ok with Thresh gone. All that thinking had distracted me from the reaping but I had come back to realisation just in time to hear the most frightening words ever uttered in that squeaky capitl voice ' Oh goodie Its Rue Eliese'
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Live Fast Die Young
FanfictionEvery one knows the story about the district twelve star crossed lovers but whats not known is the story of the youngest tributes in the 74th hunger games and there love story. Here is there love story from both of there views.
