Emily POV
It is a nice day at my house and the place where I call home, which was Tennessee, but it is now called District 12.
My house was clean as usual( because I love to keep it that way), I used to get to see my lovely husband, but he unfortunately he was killed by our corrupt president. I mean who needs him, when I was a solider, a tribute, victor, and now and still to this day,76 years ago.
The sun was shining and all was bright. After when I got out of my bed, I woke up with new opportunities(like I do every morning).
I'm glad I'm free now, all thanks to my loving granddaughter and the rebellion and I thank her everyday for giving me a second chance at welcoming freedom back into my life.
But, let me tell you how I became a commander to free everyone from the barbarous rebels who changed my life, my country and my freedom forever and how now I have to see innocent children get reaped every year.
My story begins 90 years ago in the place where I called home....
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The Commander
FanfictionThis story explains how the Hunger Games turned out to be. With a 14 year old commander who has to make choices against the rebels. This story takes place 76 years before the games ended.( This is my first Wattpad story and so I may do horrible.)
