Gliese's P.O.V
Hello, my name is Gleise Lockheart. I live somewhere in the ruins of North America... District 9. My mother was the deaughter of Katniss Evergreen. Yes, she is very famous around this place, day by day people talk about how amazing she was. My mother looks excactly like her; dark brown hair, honey brown eyes, and a face fresh and beautiful. But, I never looked like them. Fresh blond hair, olive grey eyes, skin the color of paper, and soft freckles. I never wanted to be picked in the hunger games until the mayor's son picked me of thousands of names. In just one small glass ball, thousands of names waiting to be picked. It had to be me... here is my story.
I kneeled down the dead body of cousin. Blood gushing out of my her mouth and throaght, I couldn't scream I was too scared. How has done this to her? I could feel tears in my eyes as I let them come out of me. I'll wash my face in the morning from the damage of dry tears dragged on my cheeks. My heart slowly dropped from beating really fast like a bass drumb to a silent room.
"Please. Don't leave, Prine." I sobbed. "I just want to go home... with you and me." I mumbled bewteen deathly tears.
My legs weakly tried to stand up, they wobbled really fastly making me feel more numb in side. I tried running back out of the woods like nothing happened, but everyone knew I was gone. I was covered with blood; head to toe. I swear, I didn't kill Prine.
I crawled under the fence which was half electric but they only use the electricity three hours a day. I dodged logs of branches and sticks back to my house getting ready to wash up and get dressed. I made my way in as my mom stood there, looking at my ragged clothes and blood on my hands. Her brown eyes widened in shock, and horror.
She bursted out crying. "Why are you covered in blood?" Her voice trembled.
"I was o-out with Prine in the woods hunting and I went somewhere. Well... we possibly split up and I heard a scream. I found her on the ground, grass all over her and blood. I didn't kill her th-though." I said.
"Then who did?!" She shreiked.
I swallowed. "Can we just get cleaned up and dressed up and I can tell you this later?" I asked looking her straight in the eye.
She nodded but didn't say anything. I slowly rasied my way up the shimmering stairs and slammed the door and locked it. I got out of my hunting boots, ragged/bloody clothes, and cap. I fixed into a sky blue dress down to my theighs and then put on a pair of black flats. Everything has changed, since what happened to Prine which was like my protecter, best hunting partner, and best friend was dead. Was it my fault that we didn't stick together? Did I kill her?
I fled into my bathroom standing in front of mirror. Tears have already damaged my skin, i could still see it fading. I applied some mascara, a little taste of it, and brushed on some blush. I got out of the bathroom and got downstairs. Surprisingly my mom was already ready. She was all fixed up, makeup to cover up and curly hair.
"Are you ready?" Her voice was still nervouse and shaky.
