My Hunger games(New Chap added!!!)

I woke up from the worst dream I've ever had. In the dream, I was being chased by a large leopard thing. It caught up with me, then I woke up. I looked around my bedroom and saw my two brothers ad two sisters sleeping on their bed. I looked down and saw my dad sleeping on the floor. I quietly got up, went to the wardrobe, and pulled out a t-shirt and some old pants. I walked into the kitchen ,pulled some money out of our barely filled money pouch, and went outside to buy our food for the week.
I didn't really want to do this. I would of normally gotten my dad to go buy the stuff, but ever since mom died while trying to get miners out of the very bottom level, he's been sick in the head. I would never trust him to even get water, let alone buy food.
Anyway, I got down to the bakery first, before all the warm bread would be gone. It was dusk, so I wasn't expecting anyone to be there, as no one should, since it's reaping day. I walked in there, and was greeted by the Mallarks. I usually deliver bread for them, so we all know each other. I looked around and saw someone else there. I raised my eyebrow a little, then walked in the back.
"How are you today?" Peeta asked, picking up a big bag of flour.
"Tired." I say.
"Less talking, more working." Mrs. Mallark snapped. "We don't pay you to talk." I gave Peeta a confused look. When she was out of earshot, I whispered
"What is she talking about? You guys don't pay me. Well, other then one loaf of bread a week, you guys don't pay me." He shrugged and went back to moving the bags of flour.
"One order of bread." Mr. Mallark said.
"What kind?" I asked.
"Randomly pick." He said, with a bag of something in his hand.
"One order of cinnamon raisin bread." I said.
"I got it." One of Peeta's older brothers called.
"You know, when are you going to move out of your parents house?" I asked.
"When I get a wife." He said, raising his eyebrow at me playfully.
"No. Your mom would first kill me, then you, and I don't like you." I said.
"Ooo! Burn!" Peeta said.
"Speaking of burning..." I say, pointing at the raisin bread.
"Oh!" Peeta's older brother said. He ran over to the bread and pulled it out. I pulled out something to wrap it in and wrapped it. I walked to the front, but saw no costumer. Thinking they were out back, I went to the back door and opened it, only to come face to face with Gale Hawthorne. We both backed away from each other.
“Uh…. H-h-here’s your bread.” I stuttered. I always stuttered when I spoke to him, which was three times. I had gone out with every cute boy at school, but I could never get Gale’s attention. After a year, I just gave up, thinking how pathetic it was of me to like someone for a year who obviously didn’t give a dam about me. But I couldn’t get that small part that still liked him to go away. It might of been his intensely gray eyes that were looking at me now.
"Thanks." He said.
"Good luck." I said.
"You to....what's your name again?"
Ouch. I thought to myself.
"Krystal." I said,my voice sounding a little hollow.
"Well, good luck, Krystal." He said, turning and leaving. I sighed and closed the back door. I turned and saw Peeta's older brother standing there with a pity look.
"What?" I asked, my voice sounding a little hollow again.
"Unloved love." He sighed.
"What?" I asked, confused.
"You love him, but he didn't even know your name. Sad. Just sad."
"I don't love him, I like him a little. But now that little feeling for him is gone." I say, which was both true and un-true.
"Hmm." He said.
"Can I please get my bread for the week so I can go home?" I asked.
"Here," Peeta said. "Take this one, it's still warm."
"Thanks." I said.
I left the bakery and went to the butcher shop, the market, the supply store. By the time I was done, I had no money. I went home and opened up to see my sister cooking the little food we had left, my other sister and brother cleaning up, and my oldest brother, Caleb, helping my dad eat.
"I've got food." I say.
"Good, because we had like only enough food for one of us." Hanna, my oldest sister said. She was going to get married in a week, but she wanted to stay home and take care of the house and dad till then.
"Your bath is ready and I set out a dress for you to wear." Hanna said. I went, took a bath, and put on a pretty green dress.
After getting dressed, I helped Mike and Keegan, my younger brother and sister get dressed.
When it was time to leave, we all got the house ready for when we returned.

Twenty minutes later, we were all down at the square in our age groups. Me in the seventeen year-olds, Mike in the thirteen year olds, Keegan in the fifteen year olds. I was super worried for some reason. I had seven hundred peices of paper with my name on it. I had only let Mike and Keegan put in three at the limit. Caleb had one hundred forty two entries in there. Hanna was to old to be entered. I usally put a lot of entries in, but seven hundred was the most so far.
After at least five minutes, Effie Trinket, the person that called the names, started her speech. Then she announcd the past winners, one for who was dead, and Haymitch. Haymitch was a family friend. Hanna said that when mom was alive, he used to come over sometimes and have dinner with us. I still saw him and talked to him sometimes. Today, like always, he was drunk. I took pity on him all the time because he didn't have a family. Usally, I'd make him hangover remedies.
Anyway, Effie said "Ladies first!" She walked over to the girls ball and dug her hand in the ball. She pulled out a slip of paper, cleared her throat and said.............


TBC


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Cliff Hanger! I'll write the second one as soon as possible.