Hello everyone! I felt like doing a one-shot so here it is! Enjoy!
Prim POV
Happiness. It is a 9 letter word. Most people feel it when they get a new toy, some food, love, or they feel just plain happy. But I'm not most people. I am Primrose Everdeen, daughter of William and Amelia Everdeen. I am dead, but I am happy.
I walk through a big gate into my new life. I see daddy there waiting for me. I smile and run to him, I leap into his arms. I see tears on his face, tears of happiness. I then notice my face was wet too. I smile. Usually, you shouldn't be happy about your death. I am grateful I died. I am here with my daddy and not feeling the pain that is the present. I am ecstatic and nobody can stop that.
"Would you like to see this girl I found? I think you would be great friends." My daddy says. I nod my head yes and follow him.
He walks me to a room where I see a girl with a dark complexion and dark curly hair. I have seen her before. Rue. I smile and run towards her. I reach her and tap on her shoulder.
"I'm Primrose Everdeen." I say sticking out my hand.
"Rue Earhart." she says shaking my hand. "Are you related to Katniss by any chance?" she asks. I smile and say yes. She smiles and pulls me into a bear hug.
"We are going to be Best Friends." I hear her say. I smile, a smile that wraps around my face.
When you are dead you still manage to find happiness in the littlest things. The things you wouldn't normally feel so blessed to have you do. Even though I died young, I died a happy girl. And I will forever be happy.
I am grateful that I am dead.