User blog:Moonstream98/~The Hunger Games: Fan Version! 6~

I breathed heavily in. Charles was clutching my hand. The air is thick with tension, and I feel like I can't breathe. I notice his outfit. A stunning black tux, with the same fire rings.

"Wow..." I stammer.

"I know. But if you can rip this damn thing off of me, I'll give you all the things you'll ever want." He jokes. I scowl.

"Yeah right!" I lean, and kiss his cheek. Charles eyes me, then kisses me back. I look around to see if any body is watching. No one. Good. At least we can continue this charade for a little bit longer without any drama. Then I feel a hand on my shoulder. It was Luna.

"C'mon! Let's go!" Her voice whispers. I nod. She leads us to the carriage, where two, giant jet-black horses stand. The carriage itself was black, rimed with flame designs, and leather seats. I can already hear the crowds of people out there, screaming, calling out for their favorite district. Of course, no one screams 12. I snarl. Everyone, and I mean 'everyone. 'Hates 12. Old, boring. All coal and mining. We are the poorest district. And still, no one gives anything for us.

"Okay, go!" Luna's voice hisses in my ear. I hurry to Charles who, is already sitting down.

"Help?" I ask him. He nodds. I give him my hand, and he lifts me in. Which is quite embarrassing. Me, being a hunter and all, him fellow seam member. It doesn't feel, well right. I sigh, and stare at the other tributes who have started going out.