It's been a long time since Amias had done anything to be honest, his Mum told him to go to school and hang out with his friends but he didn't have any. Amias had won the Hunger Games once and he had lost his friend then and she was pretty much the only thing that he needed at the time and now she was gone. As Amias walked to school, he noticed people with their friends and even couples, he hasn't got a girlfriend and the only person he loved was dead, she died in the Hunger Games. Amias didn't really fancy any girl at the moment and he didn't think that he'd find anyone.
Amias ran his fingers through his hair and sighed, there had to be something he looked forward to...maybe it was having not to look over his shoulder everyday making sure no-one was going to creep up behind him or making sure no animals are going to jump out and kill him. No the Hunger Games times for him are over but the same dreams keep coming back, the time where he killed his friend and girlfriend's killer.