Ella's POV
"We're are you little Timmy!" I called to my four year old brother. "Over here." He called from behind me. I turned around and I saw the bed. I crept onto the bed and looked under it. Then shouted "FOUND YOU." He screamed and crawled out from under the bed. "Ok my turn to hide!" I said enthusiastically. Then our mom walked into the room. "Honey." She said. "We have to go! We're gonna be late." She explained. "Ok mom. Little Timmy I have to go. I'll be home in and hour. Then we'll play." I told him. We did our hand shake. Then I left. When will they stop doing this? It's sick, how the capital just watches these people die! I just hope I'm not the "lucky" winner the capital gets to kill. I wish mom was here. She would at least say something reassuring. But then again I have to do this. I walked and got my "finger print on blood" as me and my friends used to call it. I went and joined to my friends who were slightly separated from the huge group of people. "Hey guys. How we holding in?" I asked. Kayleigh was crying. "What's wrong!" I immediately asked "Is she hurt." "No" said Mira. "She has 13 slips in the drawing." "Oh. What is she going to do?" I asked. "We don't know." Mira responded worried. "Hello everyone!" Said Sara over excitedly. "Welcome to Greenspire's 4th annual hunger games. Now let The drawing begin!"
ESTÁS LEYENDO
The Greenspire Hunger Games
RandomThis is about my school and there in the Hunger games. I want to make a series of books about my school and this is the first. So enjoy. And please read the beginning is a bit boring but it gets better I swear.
