Chapter 1
Katniss POV
Things get hard after the war. Peeta is dead. No more Peeta Mellark. No more District 12. Everyone is dead. No Gale, no Prim, not even Haymitch. I'm the only survivor left from District 12 after the war.
The rebel lost. Every rebel in the whole Panem was killled. Except for me. President Snow thinks better I'm better living alone with no one I love than dying. I am kept in Capitol. Lock in a secret room in President Snow's Mansion for days. I can't killed myself even if I want to. Peacekeeper is everywhere near my room. Food was brought by an Avox 3 times a day. I tried not eating it for days, until one day President Snow came to my room, and force open my mouth and shoved food inside, close it again and forced me to bite and swallow. I vomit them right away. Then he shot me, and I was unconscious.
When I woke up, my hair was dyed blond and it was cut short. Tubes are coming out from a machine to my throat, making me can't talk. Then President Snow walked in.
"Katniss Everdeen is no more. To everyone in Panem, she is dead. Now you are Brigitta Moretti, my long-lost granddaughter. If you ever tell a single soul about who you really are, you will suffer. And I promise you Katniss, I will make your life a living hell."
Lionel's P.O.V
"Let us welcome, Brigitta Moretti!" Caesar Flickerman's voice was heard from the TV. Who?
"She's the President's granddaughter Lionel. Try to keep up will ya?" My sister scowl at me.
"What? She is?"
My sister nods.
"No she isn't. I could have sworn I've seen her before. She looks like that girl you know. The victor. What's her name?"
"Annie Cresta?"
"No. The victor from District 10 or something."
"Oh. You mean District 12? Katniss Everdeen?"
"Yeah! Her! She look just like her. Really!"
My sister hit my head hard.
"What's that for?"
"She is dead Lionel. She's one of the rebel you know. You really don't know anything do you?"
In a way, she's kinda true. I never pay attention about whatever is happening in Panem. I rarely watch the interviews, and the games, I watch them with everyone in the square, but I just really never pay attention, you know? My mind just drift off somewhere else, and I'm always tired after training at school. I trained for the games, but up until now, I was never good enough to represent District 4 in the games. Unlike many Panem citizens, my family believes in Capitol. We always follow rules, not because we are scared, but because we think that's the right thing. Both of my parents come to Capitol, but after my sister was born, the move to District 4, and became a permanent resident. So naturally, we as a family think like a Capitolist. But personally me, I don't really care about it. My dad tell me not to disobey the rules, so I just follow them. No question ask. So when the rebellion happen, my family was on Capitol's side. That's the reason why we aren't death.
When I look back at the television, Caesar Flickerman's voice was still heard.
"So Gitta, where are you planning to stay? Here with your Grandfather or?"
That girl, Gitta, hesitates for a moment, then said,"Well I'm planning to stay in District 2 for awhile if my Grandfather allow me to. I would like to study about the Masonry in District 2."
"Well, be prepared District 2, cause Gitta Morreti is coming to town!"
The audience clap their hands, and the interview was over. The TV suddenly turned to black screen. As I look to my sister, her eyes widen and they twinkle.
"OMG, the President's granddaughter is coming! OMG LIONEL! Aren't you excited?"
I just shrug. I don't really actually care.
"Yeah, so Gitta Morreti is coming to stay, I guess."
Katniss (Gitta) P.O.V
"So you'll be going to District 2 tomorrow, Gitta. Permision Granted." President Snow said to me with the press everywhere in this room after the interview with Caesar Flickerman.
"Thank you, President Snow." I said quietly, trying hard to avoid his eye-contact.
"Grandfather, you mean?" He raise his hand and cupped my face.
"Yeah, I mean Grandfather."
"Good. Go pack you bags. You'll leave for District 2 first thing in the morning tomorrow."
"Thank you. Grandfather." I nodd to him.
He gave his fake smile that I knew so well, and let me go back to my room.
Not long after I packed my bags, Presidet Snow came to my room.
"I don't know what's your motive of you going to District 2, but if you ever do something outside our agreemet, as I promised, I will make your life a living hell. Understood?"
I nodd.
"Good. Better be a good girl, Gitta," he said before leaving my room.
Well my life is pretty much a living hell already, so why bother President? Everyone that I ever cared about was killed. Even worst, I have to see Peeta bein torchered right infront of my face. I was screaming and screaming, but no one seems to care. President Snow looked like he didn't heard a thing. The peacekeeper did nothing to me. My hands were tied behind my back, and I couldn't do anything about it. And just before Peeta took his last breath, he screamed so loud "I LOVE YOU KATNISS!" then he take a one last look at me, and closed his eyes. The canon goes off, just like in the Game. I watched Peeta laying there, dead.
My first fanfiction. Sorry for wrong grammar and spelling. Please Review! Thanks! Morning Jackson Everdeen.
