"Cashmere, please don't make me go into the Hunger Games!" Linda whined, her eyes full of tears.
"You're such a pathetic wimp! Of course you're going to be in the games, you deserve to die!"Cashmere growled as Linda ran to her room, slamming the door behind her. She hated her mother; she missed her uncle Gloss because he was always nice to her, but he married some capitol freak and left them here in District One
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"I will not deal with this nonsense anymore!" Linda yelled, punching her wall In rage.
hour later it was time for the reaping. Linda was absolutely horrified. She walked out of her room heading to the town square, her eyes full of coldness and anger. She would have to volunteer even if she didn't want to. If she didn't, worse consequences than the Games awaited at home.
The peacekeeper asked her to prick her finger so they knew who she was. Linda sadly obeyed, the sting on the needle only hurting for a few moments.
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The 100th hunger games
FanfictionThe 100th hunger games, a quarter quell nobody will forget. One tribute from each district. Six girl's and six guys will be reaped for this quell. One will win the ultimate crown and the title of victor. Who will die and who won't go down with out a...
