AngelWithADarkSecret

While They Die~
{Chapter 1}

Well, I guess you want to know more about me than just my name. Let's see. For 15 years I've been protectd by the laws of Panem. Safe from the Reaping and certain death. My hair is to my mid-back and dyed a deep chestnut. I have a face of freckles and bright blue eyes. And I want to fight in The Hungers Games. No, no, I'm not crazy, or insane. But I don't want to sit by and watch these kids die because of my grandfather. I want to die, to maybe make my Grandfather call of the Games for good. Forever. But you see, that will never happen. I live in the Capitol. It's ridiculous. All these stupid people wearing feathers, glitter and getting gross tattoos and surgies. Such vain people I say. But I want to give them a taste of their own medicine..I want to have a Hunger Games with 24 Tributes from The Capitol.

While They Die~
{Preview}

Let me start off by saying, I didn't chose this life. I was born into it. You see, my name is Xanderia Cloy, but all my friends call me Andria. I live in Panem, which was once called North America. You may think I'm a Tribute, or a District citizen, but I'm not. I'm President Snow's grand daughter.
My mom is the next in line for Presidency when my Grandfather..erm..passes. After her, it shall be myself. But I don't want to run Panem. I want to fight in the Games.
The Hunger Games.

Welcome to the Black Parade•
preface~
"Sup girl?" Sadi called to me as i walked through the high school doors, wearing my brand new Juicy boots and pink mini dress. "Hey baby girl," i called back to her. She smiled and walked to her class room. I'm one of those magical transformation girls. I went from an ugly brown hair style, skinny, white and totally geeky, to a goddess. Long, bleach blonde hair, deeply tanned skin and very curvy; very sexy. I strolled through the hall ways, all the boys gawking over my new body and new look. "Take a picture guys, it'll last longer," i rolled my eyes. Really, I was noting special, or was it? I guess I could rule the school...I'm hot enough now, I had an ultra hot boyfriend, and all new, and totally popular friends. I flipped my hair as I reached my locker. I opened it, and found a note written in bloodred lipstain, it read, "Listen here, Kristen, you have very little time before I silence the rest of your family. You're included. Just watch out this school year who you hang with, and whose lips you lock. I'm watching you as you read this, b.itch."

Winter's Calling, chapter 1

Winter Hail stood before her grey locker in her new school, Northshore High. She was starting freshman year at a new high school with no friends, no money and no parents. Winter let a silent tear slip down her face. She and her family had been in a car wreck just a few months earlier, and her mom, dad and baby brother, Seth, were killed on impact. Winter was the only surviour in the accident. She sighed and opened her locker, her combination being 20,12,66. She opened her locker and placed her bright purple book bag in and retrieved her science book for her first class. she wiped away another tear and headed to her class.

payback is sick
it's all my fault

So hear my voice, remind you not to bleed
I am here, saviour
Will be there
When you are feeling alone, oh
A Saviour,
For all that you do
So you live freely without their harm

You can't quit until you try
You can't live until you die
You can't learn to tell the truth
Until you learn to lie

Will you be the Niall to my Liam?