Of course, of course it would be me who went into these games on the last reaping of his life, I will lose everything. my perfect life, my perfect family, omy perfect friends and Bella,
"come on up!" the overly excited man at the front, gleefully shouted as I made my first steps towards the stage, which funnily enough my granddad, dad and his two other brothers made out of wood from the forests. Each step I make makes me feel even more sick than the last knowing that soon it will be my own, personnel death. that will be televised on TV.
By the time I reached the stage, Dove had moved onto the girls and once again his pale green hands slipped into the glass bowl and pulled out a beige coloured piece of paper which had the name of an unlucky girl written all over.
"Bella, Bella Thiá!" He bellowed across the lands of district 7. I then looked over and saw her slowly moving across the path trying not to look me in the eye, but soon enough I eventually catch a glimpse of her beautiful blue eyes, which are letting her face get covered in tears. When she eventually gets to the stage Dove starts to speak again.
"Well this is this years lucky tributes!" He bellows across the district, he then grabs both of our hands and holds them the air, it seams that once again district 7 will not have a victor."You have three minutes!" One of the peacekeepers who has dragged us to a small room in the justice building says as he throws us to the ground.
"It will be alright," I say to Bella, trying my best not to picture her die.
"I can't do this!" She cried clinging onto my chest I was about to reply but she then whispered something in my ear, "I'm pregnant," unfortunately both of our families overheard as they were entering the room and this statement made both of there eyes widen.
"Well, hopefully district 7 will have a winner this year," River says as he throws himself onto on of the elegant couches in the room. I try to smile at him and my family but I just can't, filled with shock and fear about today's events, I'm just scared about what will happen to me and Bella. But we are soon separated and taken to separate rooms to talk to our families.
"Pregnant?!?!" My mother shouts at me with her eyes full of salty tears. "I always wanted grandchildren and in two weeks time I'm going to loose them both." She continues as she sits down on the couch with my father stroking her head.
"Well maybe Rivers right, district 7 might have a winner this year," my father says to comfort my mother.
"What's happen to Bram?" My sweet two year old sited says holding her favourite doll.
"In going away for a while," I reply to sitting up to give her and Sali a hug.
"Come with us!" Two peacekeepers shout coming into the room
"I love you," I say to my family trying to hold back the tears.
"We love you too,"my mother shouts back as she holds my fathers hand
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The 13th hunger games
FanfictionBram, is a young, seventeen, soon to be eighteen year old living in district 7 at the time of the 13th annual hunger games. However he has a high chance of winning due to his strength, speed and ability with an axe but when he is reaped, his beautif...