I saw a light at the end of a tunnel. I was floating towards it. I saw a figure with big wings come towards me. I soon saw it was my dad. "DAD!" I screamed happily as we reached each other. "Hey Katniss. I missed you so much" he smiled warmly, enveloping me in a hug. "Daddy, I'm so happy now. I can be with you and Prim" my dad's smile faded. "Um... Katniss.. Honey... I think you need to go back" he told me. "Back?" I asked. "Yes. To the land of the living" he sighed. "No. I'm not going back" I told him. "Yes you are" he instructed. "You do realize if I go back, then I'll just die in the Games right?" I asked, in that argumentative teenager way. "Katniss... You have to go back" he said. "If I do, I'll see you extremely soon because I'll make sure I die in these Games no matter what!" I said in that teenager way again. He just sighed in response. I felt myself drifting away from him. I was going BACKWARDS! "NO! I CAN'T GO BACK!" I shrieked as I started to see the lights of a room. "NO! I WON'T GO BACK! I don't want to!" I cried. I felt my eyes flutter opened and I was in a hospital bed, an IV in my arm. 'NOOOO. I WAS SO CLOSE!' I yelled to myself. "Why did you do that?!" Gale asked frantically, rushing in. "I... Don't want to be alive anymore" I answered. "Don't do it again. Don't ever TRY to make yourself die" he said, hugging me. "Ok. I really do promise I won't" I said, crossing my fingers behind his back.
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Broken- A Hunger Games Fanfic
HorrorOk, so I know this concept of if Prim went into the Hunger Games has been done before, but I swear to God I am NOT copying ANYONE! If there are similarities or some parts that almost the same thing happens as another one- do not flip out on me- this...
