Katniss's POV
We watched as the tributes ran away from the fog and finally the fog condensed and faded. They laid there twitching. The fog must of had effects on the tribute's nervous system.
I felt totally helpless. Prim started walking toward the water. She was twitching, and she fell into the water. Prim screamed bloody murder. I felt like crying. I buried my face into Peeta's chest.
"Katniss look," Peeta whispered. I realized that the water was drawing out the poison from the fog. "Hey Peeta why haven't they shown any other tributes?" "Um..." "It's a special TV that only shows the tributes from your district," Haymitch said as he walked into the room.
"What?" Peeta asked. "It's so the mentors can keep an eye on our tributes at all times." "Oh,why are you up any way?" I said.
"Late night drink."
"Haymitch I'm surprised you haven't died from drinking too much." Haymitch smirked,"Miracle of the Capitol." He took a bottle out of the cooler.
"AHHHH!!" We all looked at the tv. Monkey mutts were attacking Prim,Gale, and Tyga.
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The Third Quarter Quell
FanfictionInstead of all the victors going to the 75th Hunger Games a male and female relative of the victor ranging in ages 12-20 will be reaped. WARNING: Things will be changed.
