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The rays of the sun were bothering my eyes forcing me to open them. Before me stood the dangerous forest I had run to last night after hearing what had happened to my dad in the mines. I had ran as fast as I could have out of the district with only the pain of another lost in mind and wanting to escape it.

He was the only person I had left in the district. My mom had dye when I was five of a terrible sickness. When her cold hand was in mine after she had dye nobody was around to hug me and stop my dad from going like a zombie. So he almost never notice me and I had to take my mom place in taking care of the house and getting food. But sadly that stop yesterday.

I only remember hearing the explotion coming from the direction of the mines and the ground shaking with the force of it and knowing how my dad he must of had jump right under the falling rocks only thinking of himself.

That what I still think now after all this years. I never have gone back to District twelve to find out.

"Day dreaming again Jechi?" an apple fell on my lap, I look up to see the face of one of my many comrades. I'm not very close to my comrades in district zero. You could say I'm scare of losing someone close to me again so I spend most of my time by myself aside from when I train.

"Not day dreaming." I grab the apple and gave it a big bite.

"Then what?" He sat down next to me on the floor of one of the many halls of the training building. There were a lot of training sections, my favorite, archery.

I shrugged. "Thinking." I took another bite.

"About?" He said indicating with his hand to explain.

I smile, felt more like a little movement and not a smile to me. I put my finger to my mouth and said, "That a secret."

"Come on, Jechi." He whine. I just finish my apple in silence lost thinking of my parents.

I have lost both of them. Somehow that save me from the Hunger Games. But it didn't save my district, because even though I left, even if it was miserable to other, it still was part of me and the place where my parent lay.

For the freedom of my district I will wait, until I dye if necessary, to join in the war that will set it free from the Capitol.

I looked around to what it seemed to be a training building. It has been about three days since I was brought to district zero. Three days of me burning in rage, towards the capitol. I found an archery section. Nice, a small smile played on my lips.

I took hold of a cross bow. Seriously i have never shot one of this, but a little practice wouldnt hurt anybody........hopefully.

I raised it at eye level, hoping, that I at least hit the target and not someone's head. With a gulp I pulled the trigger.......

I stared at the blue haired chic, was she seriously acting like a six year old?, I shrugged, " WHat ever." I turned away from her and continued my tour on the building.

Seriously, who was she anyway? " This place is full of weirdos." I muttered.

"Hey! This isn't a playground!" I said with a scythe in hand. "My name is Kazu and I am in charge of the upkeep of this area on my masters behalf. Either you use this place properly or leave and take your childish games with you!" I point my scythe at the twins before one of them ran off. "And that goes for the two of you two! Last time you two and Geo left peanut butter all over the archery equipment! Do you even realize how long that takes to remove..."

"Three weeks..." I said as I cutted a practice dummy easily with my scythe. "What bothers me is that how did you three smeared all of the bow and arrow equipment in such short notice..."

I couldn't help to overhear the conversation. ' Who the heck put peanut butter in equipment?' That's childish. Then I was tapped in the shoulder, I whirled around, and came face to chest, with a dude. One word can describe him.......HOT. " Hey, I'm Jake." He offered his hand, " I'm Nana." I took it. He smiled, and I couldn't help smiling back.

O yeah, i feel conection with this guy.

' No! I don't have time for this! NO! i Have to focuse on my goal, avenge my family!' I tore away my hand as if it hand been burned. " Don't talk to me." I said in the most cold tone I could use.

I turned my back on him, and walked away.

I looked at the bow he gave me. " No offecence but, I prefer swords, and hadn to ahnd combat. Not into bows and arrows." I put it aside. " And once again, don't talk to me, leave me alone." I said in a serious tone. " Why?" He quesioned.

I frowned, " ' Cause, I don't need distractions. I'm only hear to take down the capitol. Not make friends!" I clenched my hand into fists.