Hunger Games beginning of the Moackingjay

Long ago, American leaders fell, the nation was divided, no one left. All nations caused to extinct. Only few tribes still run, but the most richest place you can find is the capital. Dividing the nation into districts. 13 districts. From 1 to 13. But one day district 13 wanted to overrun the capital and soon, 13 got nuked. Now my home village, 12, still stands. My name is Silver, I'm going to tell you how all of this really began...

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Chapter 1~ The beginning

I woke up from a terrible dream of brutal slaughter to 12. Knowing one day I'll have to be prepared for anything that hits me. I walk to

the bathroom making the same creaking noise when I enter the bathroom. I walk up to the cracked mirror that has been like that for a

months now. I comb my silver hair backwards, look at my light blue eyes, check the scar on my right cheek as it goes from the middle of

the cheek to the hair line near my ear. I look at myself and start whispering "My name is Silver Mason, I'm 18, I hunt by myself outside

the gates of 12. I live in 12. I have no one in my family here." I stare into the mirror and then walk to the house door, I put my boots on

and grab my knife and walk outside, locking the door behind me. I take a deep breath and walk towards the meadows. I walk into a

grayish green grassed hill and walk up to the fence, I duck under it and walk out, into the deep unknown forest. Wile walking I see a tall

pine tree with holes on it so it easier to climb, I fetch my bow and arrows, javelin and a backpack which holds few extra equipment for

safety when climbing to trees. I jump down and start walking to the pond. Not knowing I sense something behind me, I ready my

javelin and spung around to the figure. "Gale? What are you doing out here by yourself?" I question lowering my javelin as he

constantly stares at my eyes then the javelin. "Hay, take it easy. I'm just waiting for Katniss so we can begin hunting." He answers. "Ok

but next time don't scare me like that, you know I have a fear of things creeping behind me." He then turns away and walk near 12.

"Whatever you say Silver." I walk to the water and search for fish. But in the bush behind me I hear ruseling. Then a deer looking at me

than behind itself as a arrow flys by. The deer runs past me then into the bush. Gale and Katniss runs towards me. Katniss holding her

bow and an arrow ready at me. "Hay I'm not no deer." She comes closer with her bow ready "State your name." She demands "I'm

Silver Mason, from 12."

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Chapter 2~ 12

"Well your obviously human Silver but why don't we see you hunt?" Katniss questions me wile we sit on a fallen log near the muddy

creak water. "Just saying I'm quick, you can see a rabbit and I can get it easy." She raises an eyebrow concerned about my theory ."Well

can we see then?" She gathers her bow and aims it at a tree. With one shot, she hits the tree. She looks at me to see if I can impress her.

"Challenge accepted Katniss." Still sitting I grab my bow, ready it and without looking I shot it at the sky. Katniss and Gale laugh

together but soon loom at me as a bird screeches and falls into the bush near by. Both Gale and Katniss surprised they run to the bush

where the bird landed. I stand up and grab my gear and run off. Before Katniss and Gale could even return with the dead bird struck

with an arrow, I was gone. In the late afternoon I come out of the forest, returning with 5 turkey's, 7 rabbits, 12 fish and a deer. As I

duck under the fence I walk to my house as I get interrupted by Katniss. "Hay Silver, can I have a quick word with you?" She stands

outside a old broken house. It's probably her home I thought to myself. "Yeah sure." I walk up to her as she holds a dead bird still with

an arrow in it. She raises an eyebrow at me. "Can you explain?" She stand and drops the dead bird next to her feet. "My father thought

me that. He one day said 'I can show the capital I can make 12 survive' but how did you know how to shoot good?" She stares at me like

I'm crazy then grabs the arrow with the dead bird on it. "My father too thought me that. He was a professional at it." She hands me the

bird. "You might want this." She hands it to me, but I refused but took the arrow out of it. "It's yours. I can do anything to help people

be fed every night. So it's yours." She takes the bird. "Thanks, and don't make people see you holding an arrow." She opens the door to

her house and waves good bye to me. I wave back and start heading towards my house down the road. I walk to the old house and

unlock it, walk in and drop my bag and bow. I continue walking in and realise someone has been here, the chair is flipped, the kitchen

tools are scattered across the floor and table, a plate is smashed and the floor. I grab my knife and slowly walk upstairs to my room. I

hear russeling around the top floor. I open the door, knife out to an empty room with a window open. I look outside it and see no one.

Then I know something isn't right about this house. Even when I moved in I had a robbery once.

~ To Be Continued ~