I was floating up towards where Prim stood in the middle of the tunnel. "Come on" she beckoned. "I'm coming Prim. I'm coming" I smiled. I met up with Prim and she grabbed my hand. "Let's go" she smiled, her bright blue eyes sparkling. "Ok" I whispered, taking her hand. We started floating close to the light. Right as we reached it, I tumbled backwards. "PRIM! WHAT'S GOING ON?!" I screeched. "I DONT KNOW!" She screamed back. "DONT LET GO OF MY HAND PRIM! DONT. LET. GO!" I yelled. "I won't" she responded. I gripped her hand tighter and she gripped mine tighter. I still tumbled back. Soon enough, I felt our grasp loosen. "NO! KATNISS!" Prim screamed loudly. I didn't know what to say. I felt my hand slip out of hers. "I'll be back little duck I promise" I winked. She giggled but didn't smile. A moment later, I heard the beeping of a machine, heard the voices of doctors, and felt the pinch of a needle in my left arm. Again, SO DANG CLOSE! "She's alive" I heard a male voice say. I scrunched up my nose at a foul smell. I opened my grey eyes and blinked under the harsh light. Right at my belly button was ripping in pain. Why am I alive?
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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...
