I'm just 12. 17th annual hunger games. (Hungergames fanfic).

Prologue

My life here in district 4 is boring. Yes, the sea is fun, but if you go there every day of your life it gets very dull and very boring. I'm 12 years old, and this year I'll be entering the hunger games. How do I know that? Well, the answer is simple, my father is a victor. He won when he was 18 in the 3rd hunger games. This year it'll be the 17th. My father had me 2 years after he won the games. My mother, well I don't know who she is, and to be honest, I couldn't really care. She basically popped me out, named me, then handed me over to my father. You see my mother is from the Capitol, and I, well I was an accident. My mother wanted nothing to do with me because I was the daughter of someone in a district. Everyone in the Capitol loves my father, they find him attractive, if we wasn't my father then I would agree with them, but because he is, it's all just disgusting. They all want a piece of him, and my mother got a bit too much and ended up pregnant with me. I'm as famous as the victors as I am a rare case. My mother from the Capitol, my father a victor. Both of them torn apart because they were too different. And me their love child. Oh how fun it must of been to work on that story. Now they are just waiting for the story to take one more tragic turn, can you guess what that might be? Me being a tribute in the hunger games. The last piece of their love torn away so they have nothing left between them, oh how tragic.

My name is non other than a Capitol name, curtsey of my mother, who named me Aqua. Why? Because the word aqua reminded her of the sea, and with my father being from district 4, well you can see how that turned out the way it did. At least I got my fathers decent last name, Brooke. So that's me, Aqua Brooke, 12 year old girl from district 4, the odds will never be in my favour.