Primrose: An Alternate Ending to The Hunger Games

Rescued? [9]

"What was that for?" Finch asks as we walk into the torture room.

"You really thought I was going to say that?" I reply.

He rolls his eyes then commands me to sit on the table.  Then, he pulls a small knife off the wall.

Walking toward me, Finch starts to speak, "Primrose," he starts in a serious tone, "Why do you think you're above everyone else?"

"I don't." I simply reply, and it's true.

"That's a lie." Finch laughs.  He takes the knife and slides it against the soft skin on my fingertips just enough to draw blood.  I flinch. The pain is immense.

Finch then inserts an IV into my arm of that yellow liquid. What even is that?

"Who is your sister?" Finch asks, panicked, but seriously. He keeps looking at the door as if he's wait for someone.

He's waiting for someone.

They're coming to save me.

Or are they going to kill me?

I don't know anymore.

I try to remain calm with my answer, "Katniss Everdeen, a victor of the hunger games."

"Wrong, yet again." Finch says and cuts me right above my left eyebrow. He's starting to recreate the injuries Katniss received in the games.

Finch asks me another question, "What will you do when you see your sister?"

"I don't know, hug her." I answer.

He cuts me deep on my left thigh, recreating the burn that Katniss received in the 74th games. I try my best not to yelp, but I can't hold it in.

"Who is your sister?" He asks once again.

Then it hits me, "She's a mutt." I answer.

Finch's smile turns into a frown as men in uniforms burst into the room and take me.

They're taking me to district thirteen.

That's where Katniss is.

I must kill Katniss Everdeen.

{AN: I'm sorry this was so short and it took me so long to update! I'm also sorry so much happened in this chapter. I was stuck on what to write so I decided just to do that. Well thanks for reading ilyasm!}