"But I don't want to go to the hunger games!" I scream to my mother.
"It's required. Besides, you are not going to get chosen! Your on 12!"
I throw my eggs out the window and stomp to my room.
"Brennen, get down here!" She screams
" make me, you creep! Getting kids together to kill each other. What a nightmare!" I scream.
I slam my door close, and put my clothes on.
When I am ready to go, my mother leads me to the reaping.
"When I got into the group, and Effie called the girls name first-
"Primrose everdeen!" She yells
I see he walk up to the stage. She seams like my age.
"Alright, it's the boys turn!" Effie says.
Once she puts her hand in the bowl, I hesitate. She pull out a slip. The name I herd, was one I could never forget.
The name belonged to me, Brennen Smith.
