Charles was turning 18 in two days, he shouldn't have been in this reaping but he was born two days too late. He froze on spot when he heard Charles Leclerc. it wasn't Ollie or Arthur at least but ... two days too late. He reckonned that someone pushed him onto the stage where the two mentos, Pierre Gasly and Sebastian Vettel were. Pierre was one year older than Charles and he's the youngest winner and at the same time ... the one who killed the most of people. Charles watched this game and still remembered how the poor boy aged of 12 murdered 13 people while being so scared. Charles wanted to befriend him but when the boy came back, Pascala, Charles' mother, kept her son away, saying Pierre was broken and would never be the same. But Charles was stubborn and everytime he walked past Pierre's house, when he was going to school, Charles wawed to the window. He never knew if the boy actually saw him. Charles was reaped with another girl called Alexander if he reckonned well but she looked small and weak, not really the kind who would stay alive. They were on the train to the Capitol now and Charles saw Pierre entering the room where Charles was taking a dinner before going to sleep, or try to at least, and he saw Pierre's look and yeah, the boy seemed broken. And Charles knew that coming back in the Capitol would mean that the citizens would dispose of the winner's body. "Pierre ! Comes sit with us !" Sebastian, the other mentor, said. Charles looked at the youngest victor. "Hello." This man was his ticked of survive. If Charles wanted to survive then he would need the best advices and this man even if it was funest, was the best at surviving in the Games.