Just that smell, the smell of smoke or fire. I can't put my finger on it. It smelt bad terribly bad. When I rise from sitting I'm covered in dirt in ashes. I cough hard realizing some of the dirt is in my lungs. I feel blood rushing from my head, Leg and Neck. I try to scream for a doctor. But No sound comes out. That's when I realize I am a healer. I can heel myself. I wrap my leg in gaze tape gaze to the cut on my head. As for my neck I stitch it up there is pain to it but if I didn't stitch it I would bleed out. I then placed some gaze on it just in case. I stood up carefully. I still almost lost my balance I can barely walk on my leg. I can feel my heart beat pounding against my skull. It is not till my head stops spinning that I notice it. I am surrounded. Not by people, well they were people. I should say not by living people, too many deceased to count. It seemed as if I was the only one left. I knew I was the only one that survived. Limping and coughing I managed to get myself out of there.
Then I heard a voice a young male. "I See one! Gale I can see them moving!" Gale, Gale Hawthorne? My Sister's best friend and hunting partner. It had to be. What other gale was there? That means. Oh No that boy coming towards me was my best friend. My 14 year old best friend, as I was only 13. Rory Hawthorne. Those gray eyes and that messy brown hair towards me. Just then I felt My eyes closing I felt myself collapsing. "Prim! No Prim! Wake Up! You Have to Wake Up!" Those words were the last thing I heard before going black.
March 1st 2010, That was when I first met him. Some older boys only a year older than me, followed me home. They Got me pined against a tree. Making me do stuff, one of them wanted me to kiss him. Then Rory Came, A Boy I only saw for a few seconds in the halls, his brown hair and gray eyes which were reflected off the sun. "Leave The Girl Alone." He told them without second thought. "What are you going to do about it?" One of the two boys asked. "You don't want to know." Rory said angrier. "Come at me then." said the other boy. Rory got angry and beat up the two boys. The angriest I've ever saw him. And probably ever will he hates being mad around me. "Are you ok?" He asked me helping me down. "Yea, Fine." I said still surprised. "I'm Rory, Your sister Katniss' hunting partner's brother." He told me. "Prim and I'm your Brother's Hunting partner's sister." I let out a small laugh. "I'll see you around?" He said smiling. "Will do." I replied with a soft smile upon my lips. Then we were best friends.
My eyes flickered open. I was in a hospital. District 13 hospital to be exact, Gray Blue and white everywhere, Boring I thought. I got up to see they must not have changed my clothing. The Nurse Came in "Miss you can't leave." She told me. "Your still hurt." "I'm perfectly fine!" "I yelled back at her. And I exited the room. I wasn't going to stay in that room with that war still going on.
A.N.- Shorter then i would have wanted :/ But here is my first Priory Story! The Chapters will get longer promise!