HG & 1D (Ziam/Niam & Larry)

Replay's Part 1

Zayn

He rolled his eyes as Nina, the girl tribute from his district, wiped away her tears taking a seat next to him, to watch the replay of the reapings. She was obviously a fragile girl, who was going to be easy for him to eliminate. He had always known she was weak, but he didn't know just how weak. She was one of the girls who would always be standing in the groups whispering things as he walked by.

Some of them whispering about just how 'dreamy' he was, and others whispering about how terrifying he was. Most of them whispered whines about how upset they were that he was both. "Why can't he be nice?" "Or have a heart." He would occasionally hear them saying.

They watched the other reapings, theirs first as they were of district one 'The best and strongest' he thought to himself. The female tribute from district two this year seemed pretty strong.. The boy, was extra eager, which he liked, considering he would be allies with him, and whomever came from district four.

The tributes from districts one, two and four are always allies during the games. They are called career's and they are the ones who are trained for the games. Careers view being apart of the games as more of an honor than a horror.  

He laughed as the male tribute for district three ran from the peacekeepers, clearly terrified, and wishing his name wasn't called. It was now district four's turn. He watched as the girl took her spot on stage. A boy was called to the stage, but instead another volunteered, this being the normal way it happens in district four.

Zayn was surprised. The district four volunteers, better yet, most all volunteers seemed to be so eager to take their place on the stage, lunging forward. But this boy, who seemed to be quite fit, took his spot on the stage seeming uninterested.

"Liam Payne." the boy spoke into the microphone when the colorful lady asked his name. His voice, it was strange, most volunteers voices had screamed 'killer', but Liam's voice seemed so... Soft and caring and soothing.

He shook his head of all thoughts of this Liam. And turned his attention back to the screen, where a boy was now taking his spot next to the female tribute of district five.

Harry

Harry watched the reapings, excited to meet his allies from district one and four, who went by the names of Zayn and Liam. Their district partners, seemed extremely weak, and would certainly be forgotten about once the gong sounded during the games.

The other districts seemed to pass by, seemingly quick, he took note at the weak and the strong of each district, most being weak, but he reminded himself not underestimate anyone. He didn't want to risk being side-blinded. 

The girl tribute from district nine seemed, not weak, but not strong. Just, steady. She seemed to be okay with that fact that she would soon be meeting death. A boy was called, but he didn't take the stage. And just as Harry was about to let out a chuckle, a boy stumbled from the crowd and made his way to the stage.

This boy was... Different. Normally Harry didn't care for people. He hadn't had friends, because the human race, gave no interest to him. All of the humans he had ever known had either forced him to train to kill people, trained him to kill people, or had watched and cheered as he killed people. So, people disgusted him.

But this person.. This, Louis was his name, he made Harry's stomach feel weird. Not bad.. But just weird. Like their was something tickling it from the inside. Harry was not used to this feeling, and didn't really know how to explain, all he knew was that, Louis was the cause of it. And when the screen went black and changed to district ten, he suddenly felt disappointed that the along with the boy, the mysterious feeling disappeared.

Liam

Liam felt slightly happy as he watched the reaping of his district, and seen just how uninterested he was. It showed that he wasn't some crazy 'killer career'. Instead it showed that he was proud to fight and was confident enough to know he was going to win this for his district.

He felt bad for Nia, his district partner, she was... Well, a weakling. She surely won't last past the blood bath, he thought. He considered the ones he would ally with. Those being, the tributes of one and two. Both boys seemed to be the normal career tributes.

Killers.
But the girl from one, she would also be eliminated in the blood bath, most likely. Although the girl from two, she seemed quite fierce and strong, she may be of good use.

He watched the following reapings, taking note of each tribute and marking them as either threats, or ones that would be easily taken care of by his allies, and if worst came to worst, him. The boy from ten, Niall, he seemed to quite confident for being from ten. He was a small guy, fit, but short. Blonde hair and blue eyes. The typical 'cute' boy, or at least that was what he had heard his sister once say.

He ran through the list of threats in his head, and as usual, it was quite a short list, but he decided to put that Niall on the list, you never know what he could be capable of.

He smiled at the thought of possibly allying with the blonde haired boy, and telling the others it was because of his possible strength, but quickly shook his head, wondering why he would even think the thought in the first place.

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A/N: If I get any comments on this I will post part 2 tonight (: xx