Curio Darling's P.o.v

It's the day of the reaping, but I'm not showing up the normal way.
I'm part of the District Eight rebellion group.
We want to stop the games forever.
Katniss and her husband Peeta stopped it for a few years but it didn't last as long as my parents hoped.

"You want a battle! Well here's a war!" Angel Hale yelled as she went down the street followed by a few supporters.

"We are tired of the games!" Another voice yelled.

"Down with the Capitol." Angel's sister Jade yelled.

I stepped out in my casual clothes and stood up front with Angel.

"What do we want?" I yelled.

"To end the games!" A voice in the crowd yelled.

"When do we want to?" I yelled.

"Now!" The crowd roared.

"Who will we defeat?" I yelled.

"The Capitol!" The crowd roared in unison.

That's when my hope started to fade as I spotted a large amount of peacekeepers with guns.

"Spread out and kill them all except for the leaders." The head peacekeeper yelled.

"Down with the peacekeepers! We will not surrender!" Jade yelled holding a ninja star she's prepared to kill the peacekeeper.

Jade flicks the ninja star and it hits one of the peacekeepers killing them.
But that's when the bodies stop dropping.
Bullet after bullet hitting members of the rebellion group, I notice a few get away but I know we are doomed.

"Jade! Run!" Angel yelled, that's when I see a bullet enter Jade's throat.
Her last look was a look of terror.
That's how she will look until she decays.
I'm sorry Jade.

Peacekeepers and rebels are on the ground dead, one of the surviving Peacekeepers points a gun at me and Angel forcing us into the town square.

The escort is on stage with hair half red the other is half magenta.
She seemed to do that for her whole appearance she is definitely freaky looking. 

"These two tributes will be going into the games due to their rebellious acts." The peacekeeper growled pushing me and Angel onto the stage.

"What's your names you rebellious scoundrels?" Spiral asked.

"I'm Curio Darling, I'm eighteen." I replied my anger coursing through my veins.

"I'm Angel Hale." Angel answers softly.

"Well wish our two rebellious tributes the best of luck." Spiral said.

That's when the  crowd whistled in sync.

The mockingjay whistle.
The Symbol of rebellion.