The Reaping (in Prim's point of view)

The air was thick, it was the day of my first reaping. My name was only in the draw once but I was still afraid of it being pulled. My sister tried to calm my nerves, she did her best but it didn't help all that much.

We all gathered for the reaping, of coarse ladies first . As Effie Trinket's hand went into the ball she picked a name and what it read didn't make me feel any better.

"Primrose Everdeen" she called out.

I sucked in my fear and was walking my way towards the stage when my sister made me feel a whole lot wore.

"No Prim" she screamed as 2 peacekeepers held her back. " I.... I volunteer, I volunteer as tribute!" My sister shouted but the fright in her voice was clear. After the crowd settled down the reaping continued.

Next the boys name was called "Peeta Mellark" Effie proclaimed. He joined my sister on stage and the reaping was closed with Effie's final words. "May the odds ever be in your favour."

That was it, the reaping was over. I was saved by my sister, and i wasn't happy about it. Katniss is going into the games to save me. With out her my life would end, either way, if she didn't volunteer my life would still be over. This might just be the last day of my life, all I lived for will be gone.