A/N: Basically, this is how Prim felt at the beginning of, during, and at the end of the Hunger Games. Enjoy (and review) !! =)

"Primrose Everdeen!" My heart skipped a beat. Me! How could it be me? I only had one slip. Me! I try to not let my fear show as I slowly walk up to the stage. I vaguely realise people are staring at me, but I don't really see or her anything. I'm reaching the foot of the stairs when I do hear something. "Prim!" Katniss! All of a sudden I'm glad I was chosen. At least if I die, it means Katniss survives. Then all of a sudden I'm being swept behind Katniss. She's screaming, "I volunteer! I volunteer as tribute!" No. No! "Katniss! No!" She pushes me behind her, and I can't get through. She's mounting the stairs now. A few people on stage are talking, but my head is swimming. Katniss can't sacrifice herself for me. And when I visit her in the Justice building, the only thing I can remember I said was, "Promise me you'll try really hard to win." And I know she will.

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At school we're shown updates of the Hunger Games. Katniss is doing well. There's only eight left. And Katniss is one of them. She's only killed one person. Well, I suppose technically three people, but really the wasps killed those girls from 1 and 4. I'm starting to let myself think about the possibility that Katniss will come home. I know, deep down, that she will, but if she doesn't, I think I'll just volunteer next year and save myself the agony of living without her. She's always been there for me, she's been a mother when my own mother was in another world, she comforted me when our father died. She's my best friend, but she's also my sister. And if she comes back a different person then she used to be, I don't care. I just want her back. My best friend, my protector, my sister.

Come on, Katniss. You have to come home. You have to.

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When I see her, I don't care about all of the Capitol people. I throw myself into her arms and I stay there. I don't want to let go. I knew she would do it! We might get more money now, we might get a better house, better clothes, more food, but I don't care about any of that. The only thing I care about is Katniss. The only thing I care about is that I have my sister back. She's been there all my life, and now she's proven that nothing can take her away from me. Not even the Capitol.

A/N: Ta da!! I don't care whether you love it or hate it, review it anyways! Just press the little green button and I'll stop bugging you about it. And if anyone has any HG related ideas for me to write, I'd love to hear them. Thank you for reading!