Hi guys! Let's call me Purple. This is my first story, so please leave a review! ENJOY! And remember; this is a fanfiction on the Hunger Games, which was not written by me, but the fanfic is! Again, enjoy!
Chapter One: One in a Million
My name is Katniss Mellark, and I am one in a million. I am married to Peeta Mellark, and have two beautiful children; Rue and Rose. They are named after my deceased sister and my deceased ally. Ally? For what? Well, this is why I'm one in a million.
The country of Panem sprung up years ago from ruins of a place once known to be North America. The country had thirteen districts and a capital. A perfect country, if you will. Up until one day, when revolution started. By the end of the bloody war, District Thirteen was reduced to rubble. All of the other districts were standing yet in awful condition. Years passed and districts rebuilt, with the only memory of the war being the annual Hunger Games. In the Hunger Games, two children are reaped, one male and one female between the ages of 12 and 18, from each district. The two children are trained and then thrown in the arena with all of the children from the other districts. They then fight until there is only one tribute left, and is named victor. The Hunger Games are a reminder that if war ever is back, the Capitol will overthrow the districts. Here is why I am one in a million; I survived two Hunger Games. Peeta did as well, due to a rule alteration. We got married five years after being crowned victors of our second Hunger Games. Five years after that, I had two healthy twin girls, who I named Rue and Rose. Rue was my ally for the very first hunger games that I participated in. I didn't want kids, for they would just go into the same reaping that I was reaped through twice. But Peeta put some sense into me. The girls got my brown locks of hair and Peeta's ocean blue eyes.
Years passed and Rose and Rue grew older. The story starts when they were fifteen.