Hey folks it's me, back again doing what I do best and give you great stories

This time, it's a "HUNGER GAMES!" story. Sorry felt like Caesar Flickerman for a moment, especially with his purple hair.

It's not a story per say, but a epilogue to Catching Fire and prelude to MockingJay part 1, that's hitting theatres soon (Copyrights to the author of The Hunger Games Series and the live action adaptation made by LionsGate).

Where in the final scene, we see Katniss's face and the expression that best define this story. From pain, to fear, all the way to anger. This is in her own thoughts.

This a one chapter story. It's short but it's sweet.

So enjoy

I Didn't Start the Fire

What have I done?

All of this got way out of hand.

I didn't mean for any of this to happen.

This is my entire fault.

I can't go home to my District anymore.

Since, there is no District 12. The scariest words that Gale ever said to me.

It's completely extinct by now.

All because of me.

And what I did to start it.

I didn't know this would be the result.

President Snow knew that I did all this to save my skin and Peeta's.

Peeta.

I can't imagine what Snow and his cronies are doing to him. They could be torturing him without mercy. Cutting his tongue out or some form of mutilation, or much worse.

God I feel so helpless.

To make matters worse, I'm the reason for this revolution. And I'm the symbol. I don't want to be anyone's symbol, I just want things to be back to normal, before everyone I know including my family is caught in crossfire.

A fire that I started.

No.

NO.

You know what?

I take that back.

I didn't start the fire…. President Snow did.

He started it the moment he took over North America, dictating our lives with the Capitol, the "Peacekeepers", and this whole Damn Hunger Games. Putting innocent children, to fight to the death, for Panem's entertainment. Tyranny is one thing, but putting the lives of kids from each district, to kill eachother in the name of President Snow's pleasure. I knew he was twisted, but he is evil incarnate. President Snow is a sadist, and he need to be stopped and answer for his own crimes. With the addition of abducting Peeta and eradicate the entire District 12 from existence. They killed off Cinna. Now, they're Trying to kill off the people I love and cared for.

Mom.

Gale.

Prim.

All just to destroy me from the inside out

I feeling my fear has transformed into anger. As I too have felt their pain and suffering what they're going through. What I gone through. And I say NO MORE!

I'm glad an uprising's happening, and not just from District 13. But the entire districts combined. Yes, this fire has started a long time ago; it just was fuming with rage and retribution. All just ready to explode in a red hot inferno. Guess I was the final spark that ignites a rebellion.

Like I said, I didn't start the fire.

I caught it.

And I will use that fire as a motivation, as a weapon and as a reminder for what I need to do.

Yes the Hunger Games is now over, but the real challenge begins.

I don't know what happen next, but I know I what I'm gonna do.

I am going down to Panem and save Peeta.

Even If I have go to district 13.

Unite the all the districts.

Become the Mockingjay.

Their Mockingjay.

Lead the rebellion,

And use their fire to burn...

the Peacekeepers,

President Snow,

and the all-inclusive Capitol to the ground, all for to rescue him.

Then so be it.

There, another one done, and on to the next story.

I hope you enjoy the rest of your Summer.

New chapter of I Loathe You will be out on August so follow that story.

As always, stay tuned.

Jeremy