I am not broken!
I own nothing, but Suzanne Collins does!
Chapter One: Prologue
Katniss's P.O.V:
I am not broken. Broken is not an adequate term. I have been shattered into a million pieces that can't be fixed. Prim is dead. Peeta won't speak to me for fear he'll go wild and try to kill me. Haymich has been trying to coax me outside. Honestly I just can't. Too many dead faces are out there. Greasy Sae left to go to Three. I can't blame her. There are so many ghosts haunting the town. Now though Peeta is trying to fix things. Like I said I am not broken. I have been shattered into a million pieces. Perhaps I can be fixed.
Author's Note:
So there is the prologue type thing. It's my first fanfic so be a bit kinder.
