The Soft Sound of my Mother's voice wakes me up. "Sweetie?" I feel a soft shake on my right shoulder and my eyes open to the bright light of the morning sun. the crisp morning air blows into my room. Even though I am covered up by a thick woolen comfort the chill winter air still seems to find it's way through it. I shiver and pull the comfort closer to me. I watch my mom move from beside my bed to the window. She closes it with a soft "Bang" and walks back over to me "You up to going hunting?" she ask with questioning eyes "Sure." One thing you should know about me is that I am a daddy's girl but still love to go hunting so I would call myself in between both my parents I have my dads blue eyes and blond hair, but hate to bake no matter how hard I've tried I all was end up with the dough on the sealing or on the ground. my brother Rye on the other hand is more of my dad but with my moms looks he has her gray eyes and dark brown hair. My little sister Rose is nothing our parents she is like my Aunt Prim at least that's what we've been told, see I have never meet my Aunt Prim. My mother tells us that she is some where safe were she can't get hurt. I even asked her if where she was at did she have love. Of course my mother brakes down into tears. Why? Well I don't have a single clue. My mother comes up to me and kisses the top of my head before leaving me alone in the room.
I stretch my arms high in the air before hoping out from under the warm covers. When my feet hit the ground it's ice cold this makes me squeak and run over to my dresser to grab a pair of warm socks. I throw on some jeans and a baggy blue tee shirt that says "Don't mess with me!" with a mockingjay on it. I know that my mom was a mockingjay for the capital why? I still have no clue like everything else in my life I have no clue.
"Willow?" my little sister peeks her head in through my door. "Can I come with you and mommy?" she ask with little hopeful bright blue eyes. I think about this for a minute before finally answering her. I bend down on my nesses so I am at her level "It's really cold today, and I don't think mom would like you to catch a cold." I see her once hopeful eyes a minute ago drop. "You know I heard a little birdie tell me that Dad's going to make some Christmas cookies." I wink at her and her eyes light up immediately. She smiles at me and dashes out of my room. I hear her little feet pattering down the stairs. a big smile comes on creeping across my face. My sweet little sister so innocent and I will do anything to keep it that way.
When I walk down the stairs I see my Brother on the couch playing video games "Die! Die!" he screams while pushing a bunch of buttons. That's my brother for you. "Rye?" he doesn't look up from the screen. "Rye?!" I scream. "What!" he says Pausing his game "You are going to have to feed Lilly." I say walking right in his view of the TV. "It's not my turn!" "I am not going to discuss this with you anymore!" I shout now he is making me angry! Lilly is are pet cat she is the only surviving air of buttercup my moms old cat. "Breakfast is ready!" my Dad shouts from the kitchen. I leave the living room and go straight to the kitchen When I walk through the doors in the kitchen I smell my dad's famous cheeses buns in the oven and my mouth waters from the smell.
"Good morning dad." I say while giving him a small kiss on his cheek. "Good morning Willow." He says looking up from his paper. "Willow your mom is outside waiting for you." My Dad says before returning to his Cup of coffee. "Okay." I grab a cheese bun and dash out the door and down the drive way to were my mom is talking to Haymitch.
"Mom? You ready?" I ask coming up to her side. "Actually I have something to tell you…" she trails off. "Okay?" I ask with a nervous voice. "We have some people coming to visit for the Christmas Holliday's." she look from Haymitch to me. and by the look on Haymitche's face he has no clue what she is talking about. "Who?" I ask with a questioning voice. "Well…Some old friends." And that's all she has to say before Haymitch goes white as a ghost.
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