The doors slide open. I stop struggling. It's just Katniss. "Katniss help! Get me out! What happened after I blacked out?" I screamed, trying to push myself to freedom. But there's only a grin on her face. "Aww, poor Primrose. But you really should know the truth." She says standing right in front of me, our knees touching. A grin stretched across her olive face.
Suddenly, she reaches for her neck. She rips off a layer of a skin-like texture. Underneath it is not Katniss. It's Zac Conel. My jaw drops. The anger bubbles up inside of me.
"Now does this make more sense?" He says mockingly. The doors slide open again. President Snow walks in. "Magnificent work Conel. You can go back to the hotel." He says, gesturing him out. "But you promised I......." He said. "I promised nothing, now leave" Snow demands. Zac strides out, the doors close behind him. I look down at my cut knees,avoiding eye contact.
"So Primrose," he starts, " Look at me when I speak to you." He clutches my face, directing it towards him, "Much better. You're probably wondering why you're here. Yes? Well you are our bait and Katniss is the fish. Miss Everdeen is out there somewhere, lurking in the shadows. So sit tight as we wait for our fish. He says circling me.
"But how.......why did Peeta give me that note? And Gale?" I exclaim. "We added the information that we needed them to think was true, so now they think Katnisd gave them those stuff." He said.
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The Hunger Games Fanfic!
FanfictionWhat if everything went down hill for Katniss in the games? The 75th Annual Hunger Games is here and Prim is worried. This fanfic is in Prim's P.O.V. I did make up some characters but most of them are not my own. I did make this up myself so just e...
