Hunger Games Fanfics

The Unlucky Ones

Chapter 1

The Unlucky Ones

Chiara's p.o.v

It's been a year now since her death. Scalett's death. Now, I had to decide who was to die this year. Last year had been a great success in entertainment so they decided to keep using the lessser celebs. I heard from rumors that they might use the big celebs like me next year. It would make sense if they made me fight. I was a child. A minor. But very popular, loved and famous.

I grabbed a microphone and stepped onto the stage the five bowls standing on podiums in front of me.

"Welcome!" I announce, throwing my hands in the air, "Welcome one and all to the second celebrity hunger games!"

Cheers burst from the crowd and my stomach tightens. People actually liked this. They were sick...

I took a deep breath and shoved my hand into the stone bowl filled with tiny slips.

"For the YouTube section," I began, the crowd holding it's breath. A YouTube section had been created for the explanation of the extra two last year. I pulled out a paper at the bottom and read it off, "The youtuber, SomethingLikeAwesome. Also known as Maha!"

Cheers erupted from the crowd and I felt even more sick. Out the corner of my eye, I saw the co-host walk onto the stage. I recognised him instantly, my brother, a famous rapper (sorry kiki...).

He smirked at me and stuck his hand in the bowl. He drew his hand out clutching the small paper that would make a big difference to an innocent person's life.

"PewDiePie!" he said, quite lamely too.

The crowd gasped and cheered. I had ever liked PewDiePie but even I didn't want him to fight this pointless game. I felt like I was gonna hurl. What happened 51 or so years back that made them do this. In fact... I don't want to know.

I reached into the next bowl, comedy. I pulled a peice of paper near the top and unfolded it.

"Harry Hill!" I shouted into my mic.

Cheers rang in my ears and I felt nauseous. My brother lazily pulled a paper out and reeled off the name.

"Emma!" he yelled, the crowd bursting into cheers again.

I bit my lip and pulled out the first folded paper that met my hand in the bowl. We had moved onto acting now.

"Adelaide!" I shouted, screams echoing from the crowd.

Adelaide was not also a famous actor, but dancer and singer. She had natural god given talent.

My brother made a bid deal of pulling a paper out before lazily telling the crowd the name, "Emma Watson."

I rolled my eyes and moved to the next bowl. I buried my hand deep and pulled it out delicately. "Emily!"

My brother pulled his out, swiftly and shouted the name, "Lily!"

The two we read off were for writing. Not that any of them were ever gonna be as good as Scarlett or Lila...

We shuffled over to the singer bowl and this time I pulled out two papers, handing one to my brother.

"Demi Lovato!" I announced.

"Bobbie!" My brother announced beside me, "Thanks for watching and to all contestants. May the odds firever be in your favour. Or not..."