It was the reaping day. The day almost everyone hates! Except the spoiled capital people. Tsk..They love to watch kids fight to the death until only 1 is left. Sick right?
I'm putting on my (Favorite Color) dress. My (Hair Color) into a beautiful braid my mom spent so much time
On. My little sister Lillian came in and said "What if I get picked?". I then replied "That's not happening under my watch!". My (Eye Color) looking into her grey ones. I'm scared to be honest.But, if I do get picked I'll keep it under watch...The people can't see my worried and scared look. My little sister Lillian twirled in her cute little yellow dressed and curled hair then giggled, it made me smile. The ring of that bell echoed through district (Number). It's time for the reaping..Lets get this over with.
(Hey guys this is my first wattpad story so don't hate. It might be hard for me since I have school and that crap. I'm gonna work on stories one at a time.Also please don't push me!
Love ya little Wolves 💙
~Wolf~
YOU ARE READING
You Were Always Mine (Cato x Reader) Hunger Games
RandomYou are Y/N L/N, from district (number). But that name changed your life for good. But in the end was it worth it? ~Wolf~
