PT. ONE: 25 years later

We sit on the couch to watch the memorial of the Hunger Games. They play this for each tribute whose life was taken from the last 76 years. They show my mom, Katniss Everdeen then before she became Katniss Mellark with two children whose names are Prima 15 and Trek, 13. They show her "The girl on fire". Looking beautiful as ever than running in a forest trying to save her life. They also show my dad, Peeta Mellark, whose love for mom was from the get go. They show them as star crossed lovers, they showed how my mom did for Rue. I turn around and see my mom buried her face in my dad's chest. She couldn't take the pain of rewatching. After they show the "Where are they now" all the people who fought in the war and so on. So far, most of the people are still alive form the war against Capitol. The anthem of Panem played on the t.v as the cuts off.

"I'm going to check on Haymitch" I say. I can't believe Haymitch is still alive. He drinks alcohol like it water in a desert. My mom doesn't say anything but nod her head. I try to sneak into his house but I guess he saw me.

"Hey Prim, try to scare me?"

"Yeah guess that was a fail, so you..."

"Every year, yeah, so how is it? Seeing your mom?"

"Looks painful, I mean how are they supposed to forget?"

"That's the point; this is for nobody to forget." He says. For every year, they play the same thing the only thing that would change is the "Where are they now" section. I do the usual, make some bread and put some water on for some tea. We ate discussing the memorial.

"So how did you think about your mom your age?" he asked me taking a piece of bread

"Rebelish type, I don't know, she was quite strong, you know?"

"Yeah her first time in the arena when she had got her score, she shot an arrow at the Peacemakers." I busted out laughing.

"No way!" I say he nodded his head and continued to eat his bread.

"I got something for you; you have to promise to do as I say with it. Okay?"

"Okay." He went to the back in his room and came back with a box.

"I want to open when I die; I want you to follow everything that's in here. I want you read it first. ONLY you. You got that? I nodded my head as I dunk my tea.

I left soon after he fell asleep. I went to Greasy Sae's for some soup; I sat in the stool and got some chicken and soup.

"Hey, I saw your mom, she was hot"

"Go away Gordan" Gordan's my crush since forever, but he could be ignorant sometimes.

"C'mon Prim cheer up, I didn't mean it okay?"

"Can I just eat my soup in peace?" I say, he looks at me, blows me a kiss and leaves. A couple minutes after that I go home a walk in to find my mom waiting on me.

"Where have you been?"

"To Greasy Sae's after I went to Haymitch's."

"It's late Prim. You shouldn't be out that late"

"Mom, I'm really tired, can I go?" she sighed and nodded her head. Before I drifted off to sleep I heard my mom and dad talking.

"Peeta, I don't know what I did wrong; I mean I don't want her to end up like me." My dad chuckles

"Peeta what are you laughing for? This is not funny!"

" Its just I wouldn't see you being all caring, 25 years ago you didn't give a rats ass about the world and now you're all super mom."

"I'm just so concerned about her."

"You have nothing to worry abut Kat, she's just like you and you turned out fine." I doze off as the night passes me by. The next day I wake up with the sun brightly on my face, the box is staring at me; next to the box is an unpleasant face.

"What are you doing here?" I snap

"Your mom said I can come up here, you know you're beautiful when you're asleep." Gordan said. I take a shower and go to Haymitch's house.

"Haymitch I brought a guest"

"I see Prim, and..."

"Gordan" Gordan says as they shake hands. I do the usual as normal, make tea and bread. Gordan sits next to me as he puts his hand on my leg.

"So, am I seeing mini Gordans and Gordetts?" he say between coughs.

"Are you okay?" I ask Haymitch

"No, just allergies." He replies. We stay for a couple more hours and we leave. District 12 isn't as poor as it was before the war. Most of the people have jobs and we have a real hospital. Gordan and I go into town to go to this fair that was going on for the celebration for the living three tributes they have: Mom, Dad and Haymitch, we stay there for a little while. We make our way back to my home as we stand outside.

"So thanks" I say.

"No prob." He says as he kisses me.

"Should we tell your mom yet? He asks me

"I don't think so" we peck again as I walked through the door. Everybody is waiting for me.

"What's wrong? " I ask

"It's Haymitch" Dad says

"Yeah allergies."

"No, Prim, he's sick, he's gonna die."

AUTHORS NOTE: I HAVENT BEEN ON HERE A LONG TIME, SO ILL TRY TO UPDATE IT