Well this is my first fanfic and I am 10 so if its not PERFECT. Well that's my answer. Hope you guys like it.~Yukari (a.k.a. Fandom_girl_13 or thesefabfanfictions)
Chapter 1
I wake up after a nightmare, of getting chosen for my first year in the reaping. 1 slip in thousands. I take the dream out of my head and crawl into Mother's bed. I wonder what Katniss is dreaming about. I can't sleep with all that terror creeping on me.
Katniss sees me worried after she woke up and asks what's wrong. I don't answer her instead I ask her to sing for me. She does and I sing half the song with her. She puts me to dreamless sleep, which is better than nightmares.
~1 hour later ~
My Mother wakes me up. "Prim, go take a bath, honey." I walk to the "bathroom" and wash off. I don't use to much of the hot water, I leave enough for Katniss.
I get dressed into a blouse and skirt. It used to be Katniss's but it doesn't fit her anymore. So it's mine now. In the back of my blouse , it keep getting out. My mother pins it but it still keeps getting out. I thought you were going to fit me right, I guess I was wrong, I think to myself.
Katniss gets home after a while and takes a bath with the warm water I left for her. She looks beautiful with the dress my mom laid out for her. "I wished I looked like you," I murmur.
"I wish I looked like you little duck," she says. She tucks in my blouse, again.
"Quack," I make the sound of a little duck, as she said I was.
"Quack yourself." I know I'm the only person that can get that out of her.
We go to the square. I love it when we have special ceremonies , when it's the reaping, it's a nightmare come true. It just makes me sad, seeing all those kids go to the arena and then fight to death. I wonder if I'm going to the arena, too.
I feel a sting. It must be the thing that makes them know if I'm Primrose Everdeen or not.
I hate that thing. While I walk to my spot, which is really close to the back, my finger stings even more. I wonder if the other 12 year olds feel the same.
I see Katniss close to the front. It's her 5th year I think. But she has her name more times 'cause she takes 3 tessares each year. Gale is all the way to the front. I think it's his last year.
Effie Trinket, our escort, wears her weird and ugly wig. It's kinda white and pink. Every year they get a uglier color. I think she hates the natural color of her hair.
She puts a video on. I think it's about the dark days. I have watched it like 1 million times. Every time I came to the reaping, I saw the video attentively. About 4 years.
"Happy Hunger Games, And May The Odds Be Ever In Your Favor." She says. "Ladies First". After she takes a slip out she says , "How exciting." I feel sweat running down from my forehead to my chin.
"Primrose Everdeen." I stay there shocked. The person next to me taps me. "Primrose darling where are you." I start walking and I pass Katniss. She looks dead to the world. I let 4 tears fall down my cheek but only 3 get to my heart. It reminds me of Father. We were 4 until he died now we are 3.
"Any volunteers for little Prim." Katniss is still frozen. I let a bunch of tears fall out now.
"Peeta Mellark." I don't realize she moved on to the boys. I see him come up. He looks like Katniss's age. We shake hands. He shakes my hand soft and gently. We go to the justice building.
AN: So this is edited already. Hope you guys like it. Sorry it is going to be short. I am trying my best in writing. Have a wonderful whatever day. Word Count = 720 exceeding my word count goal by . (it's everyday that is no holiday) ~ Yukari (a.k.a: @fandom_girl_13 or thesefabfanfictions)
