I slowly open my eyes to try to adjust to the lights above me. My vision is blurry and my thoughts are jumbled.
Where am I?
Who are these people?
Why is this bed so uncomfortable?
Where's Katniss?
My thoughts get even more jumbled when I somehow sit up. I see people, victors, I guess, maybe three of them on beds just like mine.
Who are they?
Where did they come from?
Am I in the wrong place?
Are they in the wrong place?
I take in the scene, I'm on a hovercraft. And not a rebel one.
Someone approaches me, so I lay down and pretend to be sleeping.
Where are we going?
Who is that person?
"They're all awake, Mr. President, even the little one." the man above me says.
There's no point in hiding me being awake, so I open my eyes. The man gives me a hideous look.
This will be a long night.
AN: Idk if this is good. Sorry it's so short, I have to go to bed! Gn y'all!
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Primrose: An Alternate Ending to The Hunger Games
Fanfiction"My brain. It's where the Angels and Demons fight for control over my actions." On the night Katniss Everdeen electrified the nation, District 12 was destroyed. But not before Primrose Everdeen was taken prisoner by the Capitol. She doesn't know wha...
