Hey people, yeah I know, I'm taking on yet another story, but this one will pry end up being a one, maybe two shot. K? hope ya'll like it!
GPOV
I had a bad feeling about today. Not that I didn't always have a bad feeling on the Reaping day, but it seemed different today. I had pushed back the feeling and went out with katniss to hunt, but now I knew that we should have ran.
"Prim Everdeen." Effie Trinket called. I cringed at the name. I knew know, even before I heard her scream, that I would be looseing katniss today.
"No, I volunteer!" katniss called, push Prim behind her. No. was all I could think.
Prim was sobbing and clutching the back of Katniss's shirts, I ran up behind her and pulled her loose, letting Katniss walk up the stage to her death. I wanted so bad to grab onto her like prim and not let her go. Sob and cry. But I couldn't.
I looked back from Prim to katniss. Her face was emotionless, staring back at the crowd in a distant stare. But I could see through it. She was in turmol inside. I wanted to go up and comfort her, take her place, but I knew I couldn't. I caught her gaze for halve a second, her eyes were sad. I nodded, trying to help. She only looked away in response.
I knew what I had to do know. No matter who was choosen to go to the hunger games with her, I would volunteer. I had to, there was no other way to keep her alive.
I had lost track of what was happening. Only when I heard Effie call "Peeta Melarck." I took in a deep breath, about to say that I volunteered, but a thought went through my head. My many little brothers and sisters, who would starve with out me. Who would have to put in teseras. No I couldn't let that happen. I wouldn't.
I watched painfully as Peeta walked up the steps onto the stage. They began the old speech, telling me that it was too late. This was the end. I would miss katniss.
Hey people, I hope you liked it. I might make this a full story, like with is view on katniss in the games and stuff but I don't know.