A/N: Here is the first chapter of the story! I will be doing the reapings, train rides(Not sure if I will do this...), Chariot rides, interviews, training, and of course the games! Here is D1!

Byron Bludsoe Jr. POV

Today will be the day. Then I'll win. I'll kill everyone there. I'll pretend to be a good little Career, then I'll kill them all. As I walk in I think about beating my mother again. I get a baseball bat then enter the living room. Mom doesn't notice and I whack her head. Mom doesn't make a noise. I walk around to see my mother crying.

"Shut-up!" I growl. Mom stops crying. I become bored and leave her at two am. Yes I wake up at midnight. Two hours of beating certainly quenches my thirst. I walk up the stairs to my room and look in my mirror. I see a boy with spiked up black hair and blood red eyes. I change into baggy pants and a blood red dress shirt which I leave unbuttoned. I put on my shoes and walk out the door to Town Square. When I arrive it's packed I throw people out of the way to get to the sixteen year old section. I zone out while the mayor does the idiotic speech that he does every year. Then I hear someone's name called. I take my chance.

"I volunteer!" I scream ruthlessly. I run up the stage before an idiot can stop me. When the mayor asks my name, I answer in a gruff voice.

"Bryon Bludsoe Jr." I smirk. Juwan smirks at me from the crowd. I sit down by my father on stage and wait to see who one of my victims is.

Nisha Black POV

I smirk my outfit is a little intimidating. Hopefully. I walk out the door and the too-cool breeze hits my bare legs like snow in my eyes. I almost shiver. To keep cool I run to Town Square. When I arrive Town Square is empty. While I wait I plan my strategy. When I'm done with that I think of what happened this morning.

-Flashback-

"You'll do great hon. Just remember, win." My mother said to me while I ate my toast. I shuddered inside. My family didn't care, all they wanted was more fame and honor.

-End Flashback-

Finally, the Square filled up and I got up. I went to the seventeen year old section. Some person was called for the boys and a gruesome boy walked up said his name and sat down. Somehow I remembered that name. 'Bryon Bludsoe Jr.' Then I remember. He was the one who bullied me. He was a year younger than me. And now he'll die for what he did. Finally the girl is called. Then I do it.

"I volunteer!" I scream and walk up the stairs. I sit next to Bryon and smirk. This will be fun.

A/N: So? How did you like it? Also creators of the characters please PM me on how I did with your character! I know it's short but I did not have enough time. Next one WILL be longer! I promise!