One Direction: The hunger games fanfiction

My name is Harry Styles, i am from distrcit 12. My dad died when i was fourteen in mine chaft. My sister died in the Hunger games. My mum died when i was sixteen of a broken heart couldn't keep on going on with the sadness of the loss of family. Since i live in a poor village i have to look after myself, starve, thirst and i am still living on. I tought myself to hunt and sell my captures. But, now it's the reaping for the 60th Hunger Games. 

One time District 12 won with two victors. But they died in there third game. They had changed the rules of the games, it used to be the ages between12-18 now it's 12-21. If that had not changed the rules this would have been my last lry to get into the games. But, we have to deal with it. 

So all boys and girls gather to reaping, we had our blood scanned, we lined up watched a video. Then we waited to see who was picked for the Hunger Games.

The girl that was chosen was..... Brooke Smith. She looked like she was eight years old. She had brown fizzy hair. With dark brown eyes. My eyes followed her up on stage. She also looked like she's not a good fighter.

Then the boys were being chosen and it was a suprise,shook and unexpecting. The boy that was chosen was me!

I was so scared i felt my hands shaking but, i walked with guards surrounding me making sure i got to the stage. Then we were back stage. For any family members or friends to say goodbye. But, i had no one so nothing really happend i was just staring at the window, caught up in my own thoughts. 

Until it was time to face death. 

During the car ride the wired pink lady just keept on talking how great the place was until i zoomed out not hearing a word. just complete silence. 

Soon we got on the train and as we enter the cabian there were food that i would have never seen, colours that are not of black nor white. Everything was just an amasing sight, but it was going to last i can only engjoyed it for a while. So the pink lady went to go find our mentor.

Then she entered her hair looked like it hadn't been brush in days. Her shirt looked like she puked on her self. Lets just say as she got closer her sent really stunk and i feel like i was going to die before the game even started. 

"Miss, what are good stratgies to do in the game?" Asked Brooke.

"What? oh okay  try and survive until the end of the game, or you can just kill yourself and jump of fthe train and make your pain a lot less painful." said our mentor.

I felt my eyes drop into confused and anger face.

"So, what are the main districts that win?"i asked.

"1,2 and 3. But, if you are really good. You might be able to go home and win for district 12. Just like Katniss Everdeen. She was such a great player and a very great shooter.

-END OF CHAPTER 1-

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