Sunlight's POV
"Sunlight.......Sunlight!"
I open my eyes reach under my pillow grab the dagger jump up and instantly have my opponent on the ground only to find the opponent is no one else but my stupid twin brother looking terrified.
"Lar, I told you never wake me up like that the next time you might not be as lucky! What is it?
"Sorry!" He says sheepishly (he isn't as quick as me), "Dad told me to wake you it is half twelve you have to get ready for the reaping."
"Oh OK sorry. I will get ready now."
He takes the hint and backs out my room and closes the door.
I flatten out my sheets and walk over to my wardrobe and pick out a red summery dress down to my knees and a matching pair of ballet pumps. I dance over to my dressing table and open my jewellery box I stare at all my expensive jewells and crystals but pick out my favourite a small pearl on a silver chain and a matching ring they were what my mum wore on her wedding day. I try and brush my mane of curly blonde hair but fail and give up. I add the last finishing touchs a dash of white glitter at the end of each of my eyes.
I skip out of my room and take a glance at my awesome bedroom.
Little did I know it would be my last!
A/N sorry it's so short just trying to build up the tension oh well did you like it plz comment
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The Hunger Games- Fanfic The Calling
FanfictionDaughter Of the mayor of District One Sunlight is raised in a posh fun enviroment up until she is picked at the reaping and is forced to leave to compete in the 70th Hunger Games, Follow her on her journey across Panem!
