Hazel Grace's Hunger Games

Hazel Grace's Hunger Games

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This is all happening too fast. I can't understand what's going on. "Sweetheart we did it because we wanted to protect you" Haymitch's voice says. "It wasn't safe in District 12." Wasn't safe. Those words bore into my soul. Wasn't safe wasn't safe wasn't safe. "I just....I j-just need time to think." is all I can manage to stutter out.
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My memories always haunt me. And they never cease. They come back when I hear a simple howl at night. I wish they would just disapear, like how I made all my fear. But I know it's impossible. Fear is always easier to get rid of, of course, when you have nothing else to live for. I remember the night. The night my family was brutally murdered. The night I became a rogue. I remember all the screaming of my friends. None of us knew they would attack us that night. The night of our festival of the moon. I always wondered how I was the one to survive, the runt of the pack. . . Willow is a rouge after the tragic event of a rouge attack on her village three years ago. She now lives alone in the forest. But when she's discovered by an alpha and his beta, she has no choice but to try and run away again. But how is that possible when the alpha is her mate.

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