Hunger Games Part 1

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TW: Vulgar Language, The repetitive use of the word 'bitch,' mention of deaths.

AU: Hunger Games

Ship: None

Genderswapped Virgil/Violette
Genderswapped Remus/Rema
Genderswapped Janus/Janice
Character Thomas
Rema, Emile brother-sister

It was the day of the reaping. Every year, Remy dreaded for this day to come. He watched a boy and a girl from his distract head into what would be inevitable death.

Remy's POV

I stood with my age group of boys, hoping nobody I know gets called. I look over to the younger section and catch the eye of my best friend, Emex. He was only twelve, and I was fifteen, but we were best friends nonetheless. I had reassured him the other day that his name was only in once, he wouldn't get called. A lady wearing eccentric clothing in bright colors I had never seen before began and finished her speech, before going to pick who dies this year.

"Ladies first, as usual." She picked a name from the small bowl. "Fenz Loyalty." She called. I knew Fenz, we had spoken a few times. She was sixteen years old. I wouldn't consider us friends, but seeing her die will be hard to bear.

"And now for the boys." The strange lady announced. She reached into the bowl, the suspense was killing me. Who would I have to watch perish?

"Emex Innocence." My world stopped. There was no way I was gonna let me best friend die, that gurl was twelve.

I watched Emex make his way to the stage, and I was ready to break his heart. "Any volunteers for Mr. Innocence?"

"I volunteer!" I yelled. I felt the tears in my eyes and I could her the inside screams coming from my bff. "District 12's very first volunteer! Come up now, darling."

I walked over to Emex. "Remy, please don't do this. I can make it out, I can do it! Please don't go!" He whispered into my ear as I picked him up, koala style. He wore a tan skirt much like his sister, Remex, was wearing, much to the dismay of the peacekeepers. He was wearing pants underneath and the nicest dress shirt he had. "I'm sorry, Emex. I have to."

I put him in the arms of the only peacekeeper who liked us, and pointed to his mother. He was carried over there, screaming "No!" The whole way.

"Alrighty, let's introduce ourselves, shall we?" The lady turned to me. "My name is Remy Sleep." "And who was that boy to you, Remy?" I smiled as I looked at him. "He's my best friend, but I consider him my brother."

"Well then, let's have a round of applause for district 12's very first volunteer!" They all kissed three fingers and held it to the air.

"Happy seventy-third Hunger Games, and May the Odds be Ever in Your Favor."

Eventually, we got short time to say goodbye to family and friends. Emex, Remex, and their mother came through the door.

"Remy, how could you?! I can't lose you!" Emex said, crawling into my arms. "Because I couldn't lose you." I replied. Remex came over and joined the hug. "Thank you for saving Emmy. I'll miss you." I try to take the 'I'll miss you' like she meant it, like she'll see me after the games, but I know I'll probably lose.

"You guys are my bitches." I say. "You're our bitch." They reply. I'm glad their mother gave them permission to say that with me as our last words together. I wanna go down, and look at my killer and say, "The last thing said to me by someone I love is "You're our bitch." And I'll never be forgotten. Legendary.

After Re and Em leave, my mother and father visit me.

And soon I'm off on the train. The lady, who's name I learned was Catalia, hands me a small device. I struggle with how I'm supposed to use it, but she shows me. I look and I see all the tributes reaped today.

DISTRICT ONE:
Amelia Trustworthy
(REDACTED)

DISTRICT TWO:
Violette Black
Patton Heart

DISTRICT THREE:
(REDACTED)
(REDACTED)

DISTRICT FOUR:
(REDACTED)
Logan Braine

DISTRICT FIVE:
Rema Picani
Emile Picani

DISTRICT SIX:
Janice Snake
Oran Fear

DISTRICT SEVEN:
(REDACTED)
(REDACTED)

DISTRICT EIGHT:
(REDACTED)
Thomas Sanders

DISTRICT NINE:
(REDACTED)
(REDACTED)

DISTRICT TEN:
Limarson Honesty
(REDACTED)

DISTRICT ELEVEN:
(REDACTED)
Peter Romance

DISTRICT TWELVE:
Fenz Loyalty
Remy Sleep

I trace over all the names again, and one set of most likely siblings catch my eye. Rema and Emile. Their names are close to Emex and Remex, and they look daringly similar to my gurls.

Rema has that angry, determined look on her face. She gives off creepy vibes. Either stay away or befriend her. I make a mental note.

Emex looks frail and innocent, but still has that same determination as Rema, Remex, and Emex.

May the odds be ever in my favor, sis.

Word Count: 829 including this.

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