Okay. Here we go. Again.
Summary: The residents of Osdon have heard of the rebellion in Panem. They have heard rumors, but all believe they are false. But now, when Katniss Everdeen washes up on their shore, exhausted, bloody, and full of stories, the Capitol travels in pursuit. But according to the president of Osdon, the Capitol doesn't exist. Neither does Katniss, neither does Panem. And neither do you.
Title: Not anymore.
You're pushed into the crashing waves, beaten senseless by President Snow's guards. You stumble to get back up despite feeling like the slightest breeze could knock you down, despite the bloody and probably broken nose, despite everything that went wrong in the past twenty four hours. You've been told Gale is dead, but you won't believe any second of it. The guards beat you again. Kicking, punching, spitting, laughing. It's horrible, but there isn't a thing you can do about it. You tumble into the salty water that stings your wounds beyond any measure of pain. You're picked up again, and you stare into the eyes of the guard who had retrieved you for one agonizingly slow moment. You gasp for breath, ignoring the stitch in your side, ignoring the pain, before the guard blinks and seemingly gains some of his composure. He throws you into the water, and you tumble down, down, down.
"If we burn, you burn with us." The words echo around your head, reminding you despite all that you've done, all the people you have killed, was for nothing.
They caught you.
It's all over.
And all goes black.
This is a prologue, I swear. This is a prologue, all chapters after this will be much, much, MUCH longer. I promise. Review. Please. If you want to know what happens next.
:)
-Blue.