Hey I know in the book there are no more Hunger Games but I wanted to know how it would be if the children had to go in it. Enjoy!


My nightmares still go on to this very day. My time in the Hunger Games has left me wondering. What am I to do with my children? I don't want them to be in my same shoes. Trust me they are NOT comfy. I remember the day I volunteered for Prim. Bless her soul. Even though I saved her from the Hunger Games I couldn't save her from the bombs. My litte sister was now gone. Well now I have my kids to worry about. Today is their first drawings in the reaping. I gave Lucy [They never gave them a name in the book so I'm making one up] Prim's first reaping dress. Matthew got Peeta's. Peeta, my love still grows strong for him. I remember a day I knew even after the tracker jackter poison our love for each other was still strong.

"You love me. Real or not real?" he asked me.

I knew my answer from the start. "Real."

I also spent my time in The Hunger Games not just once but twice. My good friend Finnick, may he rest in peace, was a little flirt but he had a soft spot for people. I once saw the flirt in him. I was on my horse and that's when I saw him. He was a beauty. He walked up to me and of course introduce himself...sort of.

Hello, Katniss," he said.

Hello, Finnick," I said.

"Want a sugar cube?" he said with an offering hand piled high.

I still regret leaving him. He just got married and he was then killed. I lay awake thinking everything is my fault. Peeta says it isn't. He says if this never happened we wouldn't be together. Everything that ever happened brought us together.

It's time to go. I took Peeta's extended arm and took Lucy's hand. Matthew walked alone. My little boy ha grown away from me. I try to get closer to him but he just pulls away. I want my little boy back. The one who chased the butterflies, pulled the cat's tail, and swam with the fishes. I guess he grew up now. He is 14 and Lucy is 12.

We are in the town square and I see a new drawer. Her name was Grimsby Moreheart.

"As they always say, 'Lady's first'" she said. She reached into the ball and pulled out a peace of paper. She uncurled it and spoke into the microphone. "Alice Delores." I knew her. She is Lucy's best friend. I looked at Lucy and her face was full of worry. Before I knew it she yelled, "I volunteer! I volunteer as tribute!"

"NO!" It was done. She walked up to the stage and Grimsby spoke again. "Okay, now it's the boy's turn."

I looked at Matthew. He seemed calm but I knew was scared. Her hand twirled around the ball and then plucked a name. "Matthew Mellark!"

He dropped what ever he was holding. He walked to the stage. My kids! I was crying into Peeta's arms. He was petting my hair trying to calm me down. My kids are now gone. Another one of my family. Gone.


Hey I hope you liked my first Hunger Games story. This is the last time you see Katniss sorry. The rest of the story will have Lucy's and Matthew's POV k. Thanks! Peace out and R&R. Disclamer: I do not own Hunger Games if i did Finnick, Rue, and Prim wouldn't have died.