The screams of Prim begging Katniss to stay, fills my ears.
"KATNISS!", She says with tears drifting down her cheeks, clinging on to her waist like a magnet.
"PLEASE DON'T GO!"
"Prim!", she says pushing of Prim from her body.
"Prim! Let go!"
Prim is sobbing while Katniss gives me a look.
I run up to Prim and pry her off of Katniss.
While Prim thrashes in my arms, I say, "Up to go, Catnip!", in a voice fighting to keep steady. I keep my head up high while carrying Prim back to her mother. I place Prim down and look up at the stage.
"Well, bravo!" gushes Effie Trinket. "That's the spirit of the Games!" She's pleased to finally have a district with a little action going on in it. "What's your name?", she says to Katniss.
"Katniss Everdeen"
"Well I bet my buttons that was your sister!", she says cheerfully.
I hear sniffles from the other side of me and realize that Prim is clinging onto me for dear life. I put my arm around her and look up to listen.
"Was it?", Effie says.
"Oh- Yeah"
Haymitch Abernathy drunkley clobbers over to Katniss and ramble on about how much he likes her and then Effie draws over to the glass bowl and carefully pulls out a slip.
"Peeta Mellark"

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Left Alone{Gale Hawthorne Fanfiction} ➵ ➵ ➵
FanficGale Hawthorne. Katniss's best friend. With 42 entries and a family to support, his chance of being picked for the Games is very high but so is His best friend's chance. Being sent off to die in a arena built by the capitol and watching kids die an...