The 74th Annual Hunger Games!

The 74th Annual Hunger Games!

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Ever wonder what it would be like if Katniss Everdeen and Peeta Mellark NEVER won the 74th annual Hunger Games? In District 7, a 15 year old girl named Silvia Oak has just been picked to fight to the death in the annual Hunger Games! Meanwhile in district 10, 14 year old Apollo Ignatius also got picked to the same unfortunate event. They both will face unspeakable trials that will test all the strength, will-power, and intelligence they can muster in this despicable Dystopia. THIS IS A FAN-FIC ALL CHARACTERS, EVENTS, AND ANYTHING ELSE IN THE ORIGINAL BOOK GOES STRAIGHT TO SUZANNE COLLINS!!!
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Every one know the story of how my older sister, Katniss Everdeen, the girl on fire, and her fellow tribute, Peeta Mellark, won The Hunger Games. This is my story, when I, Primrose Everdeen, was picked to compete in the 76th Hunger Games. ~~~~ I was reaped once, for the 74th annual Hunger Game. I was 12, my first year being entered. My sister promised me nothing would go wrong, even gave me a mockingjay pin to protect me. We both went to the reaping, and my name was pulled. Let me just say, the odds were not in my favor. Katniss volunteered. I screamed and begged her not to go, but she did, for me. She protected me. Like the mockingjay pin, she was my mockingjay. It;s been five years since then, I’m 17 now. I’ve learned how to throw knives, hunt and climb trees, in fear of being reaped. Sure enough, the day of reaping comes around and I’m reaped. My best friend, Rory Hawthorne, volunteers for his younger brother. My Best Friend. Me. Fighting. To. The. Death. I can’t. I can’t hurt him. Why? Because I love him. All rights reserved ® 2014 mikaylal

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