A/N I was going to make this much, much longer but It seemed like a good place to end a chapter, I don't own anything, please Read and Review. If you want any country to be in or any country to die in a particular way ect. just write it in a review and I'll do my best. Full of mistakes, and I'll let you read it now!
"And this year's Quarter Quell will be" There was a dramatic pause as all of Panem drew breath "To remember the world which once was so great, 15 countries will be chosen to take part in the 100th annual Hunger Games, let the odds be ever in your favour!"
Hundreds of families, mothers, fathers and children alike breathed a sigh of relief, not only were they themselves save, but their families as well. The fact that countries were human; that they walked around went through the daily lives, and the daily struggles, of ordinary human beings was common knowledge now. When the capital released this information they expected them to be treated like gods but on the contrary they were despised by every member of district and capital alike. After all it was their fighting, their wars, their inability to work together that had caused the world to be the way it was. So when the day of the reaping came Panem watched, because they had to, and Panem waited, because they had to, for a games that would not put their wellbeing in danger. This year the country of Panem would force the people who forced them to be in such pain and suffering to fight to the death, and this year they wouldn't mind. They wouldn't mind one bit
This year Panem's attitude towards the games was simple 'Let the games begin'.
It was the day of the reaping and all the 36 nations and Micro-nations that where represented in human form gathered in front of a make shift stage in the capital. Every country was pale and stony-faced. Not even Italy, known for being cheery and loveable, managed to crack a smile or make a joke. Even Effie Trinkets cheery attempts to lighten the atmosphere didn't change a thing. Effie was getting old, her bubbly attitude was being replaced by Fatigue and her usual bright pink wig had been replaced with a plain white one, arranged in a long plait down her back. She plunged her hand into the glass bowl with surprisingly few names in, rummaged around for a few seconds and pulled out a name. The crowd seemed to hold their breath. "The First nation to be competing in the 100th annual Hunger games is…"
A/N So what do you think? as I said if you have any requests please review, but you'll have to be quick because the next chapter will be coming up very soon!