Ok, sooooo, this is a story, but I will accept other people's tributes. I will be writing from the perspective of Shayde Grayce, a D12's mayors kid. She will be an unexpected turn in events. For those of u who followed me as Clove1999, I have made a series called 'Nightengale' and they are similar to Haunted. So please follow me through this. I will make only one charachter, Shayde, and you may submit the rest! So let's Get started!!!!
Dead = Dead
I wake up with a jolt of fear in the pit of my stomach. Oh, yeah, the reapings are back. Ever since the second rebellion, this time led by the Capitol, things have been different. Two Victors if we're lucky, maybe even an easy arena like in the old days. But I can't ask for much. But one thing will always be the same...The Mockingjay is dead.
I walk into the reapings without blinking an eye. I'm 17 this year, but since I'm the mayor's daughter, I have less to worry about. Now that I think about it, I'm wondering if I truly am adopted, like the little kid inside me who hates her parents so much. I look nothing like my mother or father, with their gorgeous blonde hair and light blue eyes. But I guess you can see a family resemblence when you look at my face.