My children, Lily and Sebastian, are now 12 years old, they walk through the meadow deep in the woods, and lay down, right in the middle of the meadow, sometimes they will compare clouds, talk, or just sit in silence, staring at the sky.
They're weird, I know, but Peeta tells me it's just a phase, they will be over it by they're teen years, but I don't listen, I know something is wrong, and I will find out.
! #$%^&*()
"Do you think Mom will find out?" Lily asks, stretching out her arms on the ground in the meadow.
"No." Sebastian says, turning to face Lily. "President Paylor will never let her know that we are going to be in the next Hunger Games."
"Why do we have to be in the next Games?"
"It's the only way to save Mom and Dad from dying, even Uncle Gale will die if we don't do this"
"Why will they die?"
"Because... Aunt Prim wants revenge."
"Aunt Prim!? I thought she was dead.."
"No, she thinks Gale killed her, and Mom and Dad didn't do much to stop her 'death'."
"Oh..."
"Yeah, we have to do something in this Games, something no one will forget."
"We have to kill Caesar Flickerman."
"What!?"
"He is working for President Paylor, and we can get out of being in the Games."
"But we'll spend life in prison..."
"I have an escape plan."
"I dont know...-"
"Would you rather have for sure death in the Games, or potentially staying alive?"
! #$%^&*()
Part 2 COMING SOON! :)
~FourMockingjays
