I Can't (A Hunger Games Fanfiction)
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What if you were reaped for the Hunger Games? Would you kill others? Would you hide? Would you fight? Would you die? Would you live?
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Hi, I'm Elena Callaway. I'm fifteen years old and today is the Reaping. What if my younger brother or I was reaped? Would our mother survive this after my father's death twelve years ago? Would we survive?
Then, my name is called.
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