One Direction in the Hunger Games

It's this time again that every kid dreads. Getting picked out of the barrel waiting those few seconds could mean life or death. Only one girl and one boy must be chosen. This is the Hunger Games.

A/N This story isn't the exact replica to the actual Hunger Games.

'MAY THE ODDS BE EVER IN YOUR FAVOR'

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1. The Day

Zara's P.O.V

The day had come, the day my life rested on that one slip of paper in the glass barrel.We had no choice we had to go, I thought it was a stupid idea putting kids lives at risk and everyone would watch them suffer and die. Mum had to come and hurry me up as I had to look perfect. I has a quick wash in the little metal tub located in the room next to mine. I placed a floral skirt and a white buttoned up shirt which I neatly tucked into my skirt. Mum put my hair into a braid, I stood back and admired myself in the little mirror. Then the announcement went off 'could all kids between 12-18 in district 5 make there way down to the stadium' My mind went into panic mode, what if I never see my parents again? what if my name gets picked out of the barrel? Mum came rushing into my room, hugging me tight and telling me I had to go. I made my way out of my house and down to the stadium. On the entrance there was a massive banner saying 'Welcome to the 78th Annual Hunger Games' this is where I wait for my fate.

 

Jess's P.O.V

The time has come, I got to the stadium, they took a blood sample and my name. I was standing in the girls line while the boys lined up on the other side of the stadium. I couldn't get any sleep last night so I was really tired. Every teen from the district was here. Then a lady with a green puffy dress walked onto the stage and up to the microphone.

"welcome boys and girls to the 78th Annual Hunger Games" she starts off with the most biggest smile on her face. How could she be happy about this kids are going to die so people could watch for there sick amusement. 

"to start off I'm going to pick a name out of the girls barrel"

Why does it always have to be the girls that go first? She walks over to the barrel sticks her hand in and digs right to the bottom pulling out a slip of paper. She walks back over to the microphone and opens up the slip of paper,

"the lucky girl who is representing district 3 is" there is a long pause of suspense in the crowd.

"Jess Smith"

Everyone turns and stares at me, then two guards came and takes me to the stage. The lady places out her hand and grabs mine.

"Congratulations Jess you are representing district 3, now for the boy"

She lets go of my hand and walks over to the boys barrel, places her hand in the barrel and pulling out a name. Then quickly walks back to the microphone.

"The boy representing district 3 is" there is a silents over the crowd as she reads the name out.

"Louis Tomlinson"

Louis why Louis, I can't kill Louis, he has been my friend for years and I have also had a massive crush on him. He makes his way up to the stage. How could anyone kill him his smile, face everything about him is perfect, I can not believe this. He walks up to the lady looking very nervous, which I have never seen him like this before he is always so happy and cheerful.

"how exciting, representing district 3 is Louis and Jess, shake hands you two"

We both reach out our hands and shook kindly. I looked out in the crowd to see my mum in tears.

"Thanks for your attendance everyone and remember 'may the odds be ever in your favor'" The lady finished then takes us off the stage.

   

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