(Katniss POV)
I finally make my way out of bed, the sun will soon rise, and we will head to district 13. I get dressed in jeans, and a plain white shirt. I grab my father's hunting jacket, and braid my hair. I slowly start to make my way down stairs seeing the blood, and coffee table remains gone, and a simple breakfast of what food has not gone bad. I see Peeta standing in the front doorway. His muscles are tense, and he appears to not be breathing. "Peeta," I whisper. He jumps at the sound, quickly turning his head from what he was looking at to me. "What's going on," I question him. "Nothing," he breaths. I push him away, I know he's to emotionally unstable to fight back, he can barely speak. I open the door, and almost fall trying to step back. There's a message on the ground, written in Greasy Sae's blood, I break down into tears looking at her. A puddle of blood is barely visible from under her head. I close my eyes telling myself it's a dream, but I know it never is, so I prepare myself, when I open my eyes I will identify the the scene, look for anything weird, like why she would be on my front porch dead, when she wasn't last night. I open my eyes to study all the details of the scene. Greasy Sae has her eyes frozen wide in fear, they look dried out from not being closed for a long time, the blood seems drier than it should be, then I notice a familiar humming noise it's not a hovercraft, I run over to the object with excitement.
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Rose on Fire
FanfictionAfter the last chapter of Mockingjay, find out what happens to Johanna, Haymich, Effie, Gale, and all you favorite characters. The story takes place in between the last chapter of Mockingjay, and the Epilouge. Get to know your favorite, and least fa...