Katniss pov
I grabbed my bag while Cato went to get his. As soon as we had our stuff we were back on the train heading to district twelve.
When we got to district twelve a few hours later I ran straight to my old house and told my mother to start packing up "what's going on katniss?" Prim asked
"We are leaving snow is dead we are finally free." I responded "I'm going to get Gale."
After that I left Cato there and ran to Gales house "Gale we are leaving will you come with us?"
"Why Katniss what about my mother and brothers?"
"Bring them with Snow is dead he can't stop us." Gale nodded and went to round up his siblings and mother "Gale meet us at the fence in an hour."
I ran back to my old house and saw my family crowded around the television. I watched and saw all the districts going crazy killing peace keepers burning the justice building riots in the capital. Crazy. I knew it was our fault and we needed to get out. Cato has called up the previous winners and told them to elect a president and fix the country.
Then Gale and his family showed up he had his mom, brother Rory, and Vick,and his sister Posy. The nine of us grabbed as much stuff as we could. My mother had all her herbs my sister had her cat and the Hawthornes had blankets and clothes and bags of rice. We were prepared to leave.
We took off walking we walked for hours taking five minute stops here and there the sun was starting to set but we decided we need to stop and we could walk more tomorrow. We picked a spot to stop and we laid out blankets and sleeping bags and had some stale bread for dinner.
"Get some sleep we will get up early to walk more in the morning" Gale said
I yawned and scooted closer to Cato I snuggled up to him and peacefully fell asleep with no night mares.Ps sorry it's been so long but oh well
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Catoniss
Fiksi PenggemarThis is a hunger games story with a twist instead on the blue eyed blond boy there is another blue eye blond boy they will fight for Katniss love instead of the money or even survival. This is no ordinary catoniss all rights to Suzane Collins