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As I walked up to the train. I gulped. Why did I have to volunteer? I'm so stupid. My best friend should of went. I should of stayed. I have since of guilt in my heart. I might not be able to see me family again. I will most likely die. I can't let these thought haunt me. I went into the train."Hello my name is Cheyenne. You must be my mentor?" I backed way from my boldness. When really I'm very shy.
" Hello my name is Cheyenne, you must be my mentor." A small girl startles me, she looks shy however the way she spoke was very bold! " Hi, I'm Lucy your mentor this year!" I say suddenly " Do you want to start now or wait for your fellow tribute to come?" Izzy
" Of course we can wait for him!" I faintly smile. I'm about to speak when she speaks "I'm going to die aren't I?" Deep down I know she probably will die, but I can't tell her that. " I can't promise you anything i will try my very best to make sure you don't!" I look her in the eye so she knows i mean it.
" okay" Is all she says and I can tell she doesn't believe me. I stand up and turn to walk out the room. I can't do it, I just can't do it.
Images flood through my brain. Deaths, gruesome deaths. One of my other tributes was just like her not wanting to listen, thinking she would die. She was right she did die, in the most gruesome way possible. If she had listen it would never have happened. Another tribute found her after she made a very big fire on the second night. I've been in the arena i know how tempting it is but you can't you just can't!


I never want to see the tributes knowing that they will almost indefinitely die as district 11s tributes always do! No matter how much I try I cannot stop myself imagining the gruesome deaths that could lead.
Izzy