SpeakNoEvil
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“Look’s like you got what you wanted,” I whispered, plucking the white rose from his lapel. “Excitement and climaxes; turn of events. But most of all,” I got closer and whispered in his ear, as if he could still hear me. “You still won.”
Maeve is the former President Snow's granddaughter. She was brought up in a completely different enviroment than most kids in Panem. She knew nothing really of how life had been for the past hundred years, but she knew about everything else. Her parents raised her on stories, history, and songs all from a very mysterious Vault that was hidden away.
Maeve has done things too dispicable for her to even want to remember. She tries to hide her feelings, her memories, and her secrets from herself. She should have known that she'd be forced to face them all again when she gets sent to District Twelve to become the Recreational Teacher. She would have been fine, had Lilly Everdeen never showed up in her class room.
Now Maeve's past is brought to the light as she tries to peice everything together. How is she supposed to explain what she's done if she herself can't remember?
This is my first Hunger Games Fanfiction and I hope you enjoy it.