48th Annual Hunger Games

I wrote this fan fic with my BFF Izzy. Its a Hunger Games fan fic. Big Time Rush is in this, but if you hate them, like me, you will love what happens. One Direction is in this too, of course. Plz read. Enjoy!

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2. The Reaping

Perrie's P.O.V.

 

I am ready for the reaping for the 48th annual Hunger Games today. This is my first year picking the tributes. I am picking for District 5. I will be picking two tributes, one male and one female, at the age of 12 through 18 to be in the 48th annual Hunger Games. The two tributes will fight to their death against the two tributes from each of the other 11 Districts. There will be 24 tributes and 23 of them will not survive. Everyone starts coming in. The girls on the right side and the guys on the left. When everyone is in, I start.

"Welcome everyone to the 48th annual Hunger Games and may the odds be ever in your favor. I am Perrie Edwards. We will start first with the girls as usual."

I reach my hand in the glass bowl with all of the girls names in it. I grab one out and unfold the paper.

"The female tribute is, Mack! Come up here please."

Everyone looks at a small girl with jet black hair. She is 13. She walks up shaking. Mack gets to the front.

"Can we please have a round of applause for our female tribute Mack!"

Then I move to the bowl with the names for the guys.

"Not for the boys,"

I reach my hand in the bowl. I pull one out.

"Our male tribute will be James. Please come up here."

An ugly guy with brown hair comes up. He looks like he is 17.

"Please shake hands."

I say. James and Mack do.

"Let's hear it for our tributes and may the odds be ever in your favor."

I take Mack and James to the train. Their families will see them, then we will be off to the Capitol.

 

Izzy's P.O.V.

 

I stand in line waiting to get my blood taken from the Capitol. I've trained for this my entire life. I'm ready to enter the hunger games. Some peace keeper pricks my finger and takes blood. I enter the town square and go to the left, near the front. I'm 17 so they want us in the front. Some lady comes out.

"Welcome to the reaping of the 48th annual Hunger Games. May the odds be ever in your favor."

She says.

"Like always, ladies first."

She reaches into the round, clear bowl.

"Izzy would you come on up here?"

She says. It's me! I can't believe it's me. I walk up on the stage with a straight face.

"And now for the boys"

she dips her hand in and takes a paper from the guys bowl.

"Harry could you please come up here?"

Oh no not him! I hate him! We shake hands.

"May the odds be ever in your favor"

she says as she takes us inside.

 

Logan's P.O.V.

 

I'm really scared. I don't want to be picked as a tribute in the games this year. My best friend died in this last year. It was the worst thing that ever happened to me. I get my blood taken and walk over to the side with all of the other guys. I can feel my heart racing. I see someone walk up.

"Hello. Welcome to the 48th Hunger Games. We will start with the females. And may the odds be ever in your favor."

I hope she doesn't pick my girlfriend, Annabeth. She's not very good with survival and the last thing I need is to see my girlfriend die after my best friend died last year.

"The female tribute this year is Annabeth."

I start to cry. I see her. She looks really scared. She looks at me. I don't know how this day could get worse.

"Our male tribute is Logan."

And I course the day does get worse. I walk slowly up and I go and hug Annabeth. I cry a little into her shoulder.

"Shake hands please."

We shake hands.

"The tributes of district 6 and may the odds be ever in your favor."

We walk to the train. I am ready to see the Capitol, but not ready to die. I'm not ready to kill Annabeth either. There can only be one victor and Annabeth would have to be dead for me to be a victor. Why me?

 

Carlos' P.O.V.

 

Today is the reaping. I'm scared out of my mind. My brother was killed in this thing three years ago. I get my blood taken by a peacekeeper. I go stand by the other 15 year old boys. I see my best friend Dustin. Alexa Vega comes on stage.

"Welcome to the reaping of the 58th annual Hunger Games! May the odds be ever in your favor. Ladies first."

She dips her hand inside the bowl and picks a piece of paper.

"Sam? Sam please come up here."

An 18 year old girl gets picked.

"Now for the boys"

she once again dips her hand inside the bowl and picks a piece of paper.

"Carlos? Carlos please come up here."

Oh no. It's me. Oh god I'm gonna die. I walk up on stage. How could it be me?

"Please shake hands"

we shake hands.

"May the odds be ever in your favor."

She says as she beards us inside

 

Kendall's P.O.V.

 

The reaping is today. I'm nervous, but if I'm chosen, which I hope I won't be, I will fight for district 4. I will probably end up dead, but I will die for my district. I get my blood taken, then I go over to the boys section.

"Welcome to the 48th annual Hunger Games. May the odds be ever in your favor. Ladies first as always."

She reaches her hand in a bowl and pulls out a name.

"Alex. You are our lucky female tribute. And for the guys."

She grabs a name.

"Kendall. You are our male tribute."

I walk up shaking. I'm actually not ready for this.

"Shake hands please."

We shake.

"May the odds be ever in your favor."

We walk to the train.

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