Hunger games Fanfic

Chapter 1 The Beginning

Hey! this is gonna be a hunger games fanfic but from peeta's POV but the script will change ENJOY!

Creeeaaaak! I hear as my Mother comes to wake me up. "Ugh come on up It's time to get up now!" "Thanks Mother" I say as I start getting dressed, When suddenly, It hits Me It's Reaping Day

Every year Each of the 12 districts offer up one male and one female Tribute to fight to the death On live television. It's sick really, I think as I walk downstairs. I eat breakfast (The same thing everyday) I make sure not to get anything on my shirt as I talk to my father. I think he is the only parent I have that actually cares about me. Sigh- I really wish I didn't have to go through with this and have the anxiety of hoping to not get picked. "I know" Father said. "Im sure you wont get picked!"  "There are several thousand names in that bowl after all" "I know" I say as I walk off I wander around the house for a bit when my brother comes up to me, He is 3 years younger than I am. "I hope neither of us get picked" "Don't worry Winnie Im sure it won happen. The odds are astronomical!" "I know" So we get ready and we walk to the square, which is good mile walk from our house. We live in a part of district 12 called the "merchant section" there is also the seam and the hob. The seam is where the poorer side of District 12 lies. The hob is a place where people trade Illegally might I add. I make my way to the Table and the capitol lady takes my blood. I walk to the section with 16 year olds and wait for what feels like forever until they play the same Boring message that they have played since the existence of the Hunger Games The only reason we have these games was punishment for our uprising. 13 districts tried to overthrow the capitol but they ended up losing because of the mass land advantage to the districts being up so high. So we have the Hunger Games. A lady in a bright pink outfit with freakishly pale skin jumps up and says "Welcome Welcome Welcome Happy Hunger Games, and may the odds be ever in your favor!" As usual Ladies first".... "Primrose Everdeen!' The crows]d murmurs like they always do when a 12 year old gets picked. Then, a girl from my year at school screams the girl's name and volunteers I had a little thng for her from what I can remember, Nothing to drastic. Then I almost have a heart attack and the name drawn... Peeta Mellark

They take me up on stage and we exit the square. We get goodbyes from our loved ones, Only my father visits. "Im so sorry son!" It's ok Dad please take care of the family for me ok? Im gonna miss you! They come and take him and im whisked on the train!