Prim's P.O.V
The bombs are going off. Screams start erupting from the crowed of children. For a moment, I stand shocked by the sight of flaming human beings. And then, the parachute closest to me goes off.
I'm blown into the air and the explosion eliminates my ability to hear. I'm lying on the ground. My skin is burning and I start screaming in pain.
The pain. I don't want to look down at my body, worried of what I will find. The pain starts to affect my mind and I start thinking randomly and I can't control it.
People dressed in white. Medics! They are here to take me home. My body is shaking violently as one of them picks me up and swings me over their shoulder.
I want to go home. I'm not ready to die yet. I'm so scared. My eyes are flashing around in every direction, watching other children dying. People are running. Chaos.
The scariest sight imaginable. My eyes flash to the sun on the other side of the concrete wall in which I am trapped. It blinds me. But not enough to stop me from seeing…my sister.
Katniss. She is standing there watching. Her eyes catch mine. She looks just as scared as me. "Katniss!" she can't hear me. I can't even hear myself. "Ka..." BOOM!Another bomb goes off.
My sister never had a cannon go off for her. She didn't need one. This is mine.