The Unwanteds....except in the Hunger Games

Part 1

(This will consist as the tributes as all the main characters in the books, starting immediately from the games. I also wont be addressing which every character's districts are. Is will also be my own made up version of an arena heh. Also, who ever were siblings are not siblings any more in this.  Alright, enjoy!)

Warning: There is slight gore in every chapter

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Thatcher poised himself forward, eyes on the weapons not to far away. He scanned the people around. Alex, Sky, Kaylee, Aaron, Henry, Lani, Samheed, Carina, and a few more all were eyed on the huge horn in the center. The count down began, 10, 9, 8, 7.... Fifer's eyes were on the vest in the center, possibly filled with components she was so greedy to hold her hands on.

3..2...1! And immediately, everyone jumped off their pedestal and ran straight to the center, Crow taking a different approach and straight into the desert region. Scarlet quickly slid and grabbed the bow and arrows, sliding it on, and turning around to shoot the closest one to her...Thatcher.

President Eagala watched as this went by, while cannons boomed in the first hour. Scarlet looked at Thatcher, seeing he raised his hands in surrender. "Just..Go." Thatcher picked up a backpack and nodded, then ran out of the Arena. Scarlet knew Thatcher barely, but he was a good person, and she did not want to be a murderer.

She took a good look at the arena, which was a wide meadow, beautiful. A waterfall was spotted in the distance, and Scarlet decided to head there for water, also seeing the glimpse of apple trees in the back. She got up, and turned around only to see Fifer strike her with a scatterclip backward.

Scarlet pinned against the tree, wondering why Fifer hadnt used the lethal version, and watched Fifer run away, with Thisbe. 'That seemed....pointless' Scarlet thought. She released herself, and continued with her plan to the waterfall, picking out any apples she saw nearby.

Scarlet had made her way into the area, noticing the huge waterfall stream into a large lake. She examined the area, and then crawled backwards noticing Thatcher once again, except with Henry.

She pulled out her bow, which she was skilled at from all the hunting she has done in District 12. Her blue eyes and blonde hair showed she was from the richer area of District 12, though moved to the Seam, after inconvenient times. To avoid starvation, she would hunt and this was no different.

She aimed the bow at Henry, hesitating whether to let go or not. She furiously sighed, when she couldnt let go off the trigger, and just placed her bow down. Scarlet moved forward and yelled, catching Henry and Thatcher off guard.

"Hey, I guess we all are here for the same reason," Scarlet yelled, smiling. Thatcher stepped forward and Henry followed behind.

"Morning Scarlet." Thatcher replied, and he walked toward Scarlet.

"Im just here for Water, ill leave and go. No trouble," Scarlet said.

"No, you can stay with us if you want," Thatcher said. Henry eyed him a look. "The more, the...merrier,"

Soon enough, all of them had set a camp by the waterfall. It was nightfall, and Scarlet passed out her apples as the Anthem played. About thirteen died in the first eight hours. The anthem ended with Yasmin's face in the Sky, and Thatcher watched as his sister dissipated in the sky. What luck was it that both siblings would have gotten selected.

"So...are we an Alliance?"  Scarlet said, mouth full from a lare bite of the apple. Henry didn't respond inspecting the apple.

"The apple is so....glossy? It has this prosthethic shine to it..."Henry said. Scarlet raised a brow and looked at her apple, glossy. Thatcher returned from the Lake and checked out what Henry was proposing.

"Almost like pesticide sort of shine, like p--"Thatcher was cut off, by gagging. He looked at Scarlet, who dropped the apple, gagging and choking, blood dripping from her mouth. Thatcher and Henry backed up, watching Scarlet choke, and gag, staining the sand with blood. She gasped, and grew silent, falling back into the stained sand.

They watched in horror for about a minute before the cannon went off, and then immediate rustling from behind them. They weren't alone.