*One Year Earlier*
Our father is on the floor, gunshot through his head. "Now, Mr.Grandine, would you like to consider the offer?" To sell my body to Capitol women? "Never!" I yell angrily, slamming my fists on the table. One of the Capitol men cuffs her and puts a gun to Cashmere's head. "Perhaps you'll reconsider." No, I can't let her die. I have to do it. To protect her. "3, 2, 1-" "Okay, I'll do it!" I scream. The Capitol man puts the gun away, and they leave. The study smells of bloody roses. I now have to sell my body to Capitol women. This can't be happening.
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OLD VERSION: Little Sister: A Cashmere Story
Fanfiction*OLD VERSION* Cashmere Grandine, District 1. The younger sister of Gloss, the victor of the 63rd Hunger Games. When she is reaped for the 64th Hunger Games, will she prove that she's more than just the little sister? Achievements #1 : 64thhungergames
