The Hunger Games - I Volunteer

The Hunger Games - I Volunteer

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Prim. Rory. Two twelve year olds with only one slip in the bowl. The odds had been entirely in their favours and it hadn't mattered. And myself and Gale, their eligible siblings, who are being denied the chance to take their place. Up until now, family has been the only incentive to stay in line; to live in the districts without dissent. What now? What is left if not family? I barely register Rory being introduced or Effie Trinket's obligatory prattle, already too buried in my own grief, when the unthinkable happens. A hand raises, firm and steady among the sea of unrest ahead. "I volunteer." ----- What if Katniss hadn't been allowed to volunteer, on the basis that she hadn't followed the correct protocol?
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When I was eleven. My whole world changed. Katniss' dad died in a mining accident. You think it wouldn't affect me but I loved him just as much as Katniss did. Maybe even more than I loved my own father. I felt bad, that my own dad couldn't compare to Katniss'. He loved me too though. Loved me like his own. The day he died was the first in a long line of times I have ever seen Katniss cry. She never cried before then but she cried a lot after. Katniss' mother was suppose to get a job after his passing, she didn't. They were starving, dying. I decided to help. After school I would drag Katniss into the woods by her feet. We'd never gone in there without her father. It seemed like a scarier place without him. After some time it wasn't so scary. I don't know what made me volunteer for Katniss. When I heard her name echo throughout the crowd my heart stopped. It wasn't my name, but it was my best friends. There was no way she could survive in there. She had a family, a sister to take care of. I thought my parents could live without me. The name Effie called next was the only name I prayed and prayed I would never hear her say. Peeta Mellark. My name is Catora Melane and I'm in 74th Annual Hunger Games. Hunger games Fanfic Peeta Fanfic #1 Arrows in the Dark #2 Blaze #3 Hijacked

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