Raining Fire

by dontfanficandrivefolks

Her name is Primrose Everdeen. She was reaped at the age of 12. Her home was destroyed. She was sent to her death at 13 years old. She was tricked and died knowing it. She died thinking she thought knew her sister died. She died knowing she was alive. Her death was witnessed by her loving older sister, who was devoted to saving her. All because she was tricked.

A/N: My first Fanfic hope you like it! Good songs to listen to while reading this are Don't let me down by the Chainsmokers, My love by Sia, Rue's Farewell, Abraham's Daughter by Arcade Fire, or Safe and Sound By Taylor Swift. Disclaimer: I don't own The Hunger Games.

I marched along the Capitol road with my fellow medics. The snow is stained red with disembodied limbs. The patients we will be facing are in horrendous conditions. Nothing like I faced in 12 or 13. Technically I'm not even a solider. What I am is a nurse who lost her only sister. Her onlysister. Her only sister. Her only sister. Her only sister.

It doesn't matter how many times those words appear in my head, I can't believe Katniss is dead. Haymitch says that it was hoax. I know better to believe him because he's probably driven to insanity since he is sober. "Solider Everdeen come this way," Commander Glenn orders and pushes me over to remotely clear area. On huge piles of grey snow, lay dead bodies. Their skin burned right through. Horrible, that is horrible what the Capitol did to their own children. Making them the literal human shield.

One little girl wearing bloodstained pastel colored clothes crosses my path and I stop her. She scared out of her mind. "Hey, don't be scared, I'm going to help you not hurt you," I said calmly. "You must be freezing," I tell her as I yank off my coat. My fingers gently brush a duck tail. A duck tail. There is a piece of my shirt sticking out. Then I am being zapped back through time.

"Primrose Everdeen," Effie Trinket's voice rings through the district. Eyes lock onto me and I know that Effie really called my name. My name. Fear rushes through me as I make my way out of the twelve year olds section and down the long aisle. I march past the 16 year olds and I hope that Katniss is okay. If she is okay then I am okay. As I begin to walk up the steps Katniss yells. "PRIM!" She screams. "Prim No!" Katniss screams again. Peacekeepers attempt to block her, but she fights back." I volunteer! I volunteer!" She screams. She shoves through the peacekeepers and shouts once more," I volunteer as tribute!".

"Erm, Uh, I believe there is a matter of which we introduce the tribute, then ask for volunteers," Effie says. Mayor Undersee gets and moves towards the podium. "What does it matter?...What does it matter? Let her come forward!" Mayor Undersee commands. Does he remember her from bringing the strawberries? Does he remember Katniss from when gave a medal of valor because of our father's death in the mines? He must remember her because she is running towards me. I ran into arms, into safety. Katniss's hands slip into the back of my skirt as if she was tucking my ducktail in. She probably was.

I Kneel forward to the little girl in front of me. "You're going to be okay," I say to her. I think I mostly said to myself. I reach for my medic kit and then I hear a high pitch scream of my name. I turn around to see Katniss standing fifty feet away. "Primrose!" She screams. She never calls me that unless she is angry. My lips form her name but an explosion rings in ears. All I see is the sky raining fire.