Rose woke up with a jolt.
She ran to the kitchen for breakfast, with the same look on her face from when she woke up, and stood at the table.
Jack, Emily and Haymitch were all having breakfast and they looked at her, terrified.
Rose slouched down and plotted herself on the chair. Everyone continued to stare at her. Once it got awkward, she decided to make a conversation.
" Well... How'd ya'll sleep?" She asked.
Everyone stopped staring at her, finally.
" I slept great." Haymitch said. Rose had no point in asking him that, though. She heard him throwing up earlier and he's probably hungover.
" I slept good! Until I had to wake up to help Haymitch with his hangover." Emily scoffed. Rose was right.
" I slept... Awkwardly." Jack said.
" By which you mean..." Rose took a bite of her pancake and set it back down on her plate.
" I don't know... I would just feel wrong if I slept good the night before my death."
" Jack, for the last time." Rose yelled. " You are NOT going to die!"
Haymitch placed his napkin on the table. " You two really need to act like you have respect for each other. Okay? Okay."
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The Hunger Games 2.0
FanfictionKatniss and Peeta Mellark have two kids, Jace who is 11 and Primrose who is 12. They're having a normal life, until they watch television. They come to find out that there's going to be another hunger games-except with no volunteers. When Primrose g...
