
Wounded I was taken into cavern not far from my destroyed home that was near District 12. My home was hidden in the woods and the Capitol thought that we were poaching. No matter how much we refused the accusation in the end they slaughterd leaving everyone except me. The last one alive. Inside I am presented to a young man with a katana on his waist.
"Hey kid, you must be new here..." said the green eyed man
as he looked at my face which half was covered by a cloth preventing my blood loss. "My name is Vergil; leader of District 0. Did you lose your family?" I stare at him for awhile and look away. "I hit a mark didn't? Well you better toughen up because you have a new family to protect."
Why do I have to do this? My family has been killed by the Capitol...why should I protect another. "Do you have name?" he continued. I paused for a moment thinking that with their help I can avenge my deceased family so for now I might do what he says. "
Geo...My name is Geo." He gives a smirk and starts pushing me inside the cavern.
"Well Geo, looks like you and I have to work hard to protect our <
>. Are you up for it?" Not wanting object for his kindness since his people did saved me so I give him a nod in agreement. "Great! Your field misson starts tomorrow. Be ready by then." he said happily as he left me in room with hammock. As he walked away I heard him mumble something "The reapings starts in two days...we better hurry." The reapings? Does that mean...The Hunger Games start tomorrow. I decided to go to bed early thinking of the other people who are going to compete in that blood bath of a game. "Some day you acursed Capitol... someday...I will have my revenge." with that I swore the fall of my enemy even it kills me. With the words still bouncing in mind I crawl into my hammock and go to sleep.