Prologue
My body froze when Effie said "Primrose Everdeen!" am I mistaken or did she just say my sister's name? Prim…"Prim!" I rose from my seat next to Haymitch and ran to Prim's direction.
She shook her head and I know what it means. No, stop whatever you're thinking.
"Prim," I said, cupping her face. "I'll volunteer for you. Don't worry, it's alright." Murmurs spread through the crowd and I know the cameras are now focused on us.
"Katniss," Effie began. "I believe-"
"Let her do whatever she wants," Haymitch interrupts. Had he woke up now? The alcohol must have worn off. "Right, Katniss?"
I nod my head. "I volunteer," I told out loud so everyone in District 12 as well as the Capitol would hear. "I volunteer as Tribute."
"Very well," Effie said. "You're already a Victor last year, it's not like it's against the rules but…" What's her point exactly? Just end the reaping, please…
"Moving on," Effie said as she pulled out the piece of paper inside the second bowl, "Peeta Mellark!"
A/N: Probably a fail attempt on a Hunger Games fanfiction. It may not be as good but at least I tried my best. It's just the Prologue. So please help me by giving feedbacks. My many thanks to all of you.
