It was late afternoon the day before the last reaping in history would take place. I were on my way home from the building site. My hair that for just a month ago was sunset-Orange was now dark-blond with just a hint of orange. My colorful, expensive clothes were replaced with a dirty, grey working uniform. My perfect life had turned to be more awful than I ever could've imagined. My family's gigantic apartment had exploded within the battles. My uncle and brother killed by the parachute-bombs. And now I'm working all day to rebuild the city, just as all the other citizens. I missed when everything was great and it was the districts that suffered. Now they rose, higher and higher. And tomorrow...they will avenge themselves. I am in the danger zone, just as my sixteen year old sister Garven. Since I was fourteen I'll have three patches with my name on it. I don't understand it all, and how it works, it's all new to me. I remembered how my dad had been one of Katniss's sponsors during the quarterquell. Now she'd ruined our lives. I use to tell myself that I hate her...and her loverboy Peeta Mellark. I hate the other tributes as well...and President coin and that traitor Plutarch Hevensbee. I'd been furious since the day we lost the war. My parents too, I knew.
When I was two streets away from our new, little house I met Garven who had worked in an other part of the city than I. "Hey there little Montelroy" she screamed. "Hello old, fat Montolroy", I screamed back. Then, we, Harion and Garven Montelroy, walked together through the ruined streets in the capitol.
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The 76th Hunger games/// Capitol Children
FanfictionThis is a fan fiction on the 76th Hunger games! When the rebellions won the power in Panem, president Coin suggested to arrange one last hunger games, but this time, the tributes would be children from the capitol.
