Amy found herself in a line. Everybody looked very sad. She stepped out of the mysterious line but was stopped by a man dressed in all white with a clear mask and a shield.
"Miss, step back in line please." The man said to Amy.
"I'm sorry I don't belong here. I don't know where I am." She responded.
"You're at the reaping for the 106th Annual Hunger Games. Now step back in line!" He ordered.
Amy did as she was told. When it was her turn after the long wait she was pricked with an electric shock by another person in all white. This one a female.
"Oi! What was that for?!" Amy asked.
Everybody turned their heads in her direction. She seemed very confused, but it appeared that everybody knew what they were doing.
"To collect your DNA." The woman said.
"Why do you need my DNA?"
"To mark you down for the reaping."
"What's a reaping?"
"An event in which two tributes are chosen for the Hunger Games."
"And what are the Hunger Games?!"
"Amy!" She heard a familiar voice call out in the distance.
She turned her head to the source.
"Rory!" Amy said as she ran over to her husband.
She gave him a kiss until they were stopped by another man in white.
"Step back into formation please." They did so and separated onto the boys side and the girls side.
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To Kill A Mockingjay
FanfictionAfter Amy is touched by a Weeping Angel, she is sent to a place in the future, instead of the past. She realizes she is caught up in an event known as the Hunger Games. In an effort to survive she must face obstacles she once faced in her past, and...
