Music in My Ears
A/N I'm sorry if I mess up some ages
Rues POV
When I was a little kid I remember wanting to escape District 11. I wanted to escape everything. I wanted to live in a castle with my husband and kids and be happy. I wanted to find true love. I wanted to save everyone. I wanted to where dresses every day. In other words I wanted to live in a utopian society. Well, that did not happen but maybe Katniss could make it happen. She was strong .She was brave. She was pretty close to perfect.
Maybe one day there would be beauty. Maybe one day there will be happiness. My mamma once told me the possibilities were endless. So don't care if saying maybe is stupid and unreasonable "maybe" is a possibility.
I remember my reaping when the odd lady called my name I was in shock. I was horrified and sickened. Somehow I wobbled up there. I remember my daddy crying his eyes out, I never saw my daddy cry, ever. Then I remember stepping into the arena it was scary I ran off into the woods. Later I saw the girl from District 12 in a tree tied up. I showed her the tracker jacker nest.
I saw her passed out, most likely from a couple stings. I don't know why but I camouflaged her. Even when she was passed out I felt safe. She woke up a couple days later. I was glad I was running out of food. We adventured for a couple days. Then I got stabbed. I did not even feel it at first. Next thing I knew I heard beautiful singing and teardrops falling. This might sound weird but when Katniss was crying it was sad and pangs of sorrow filled me. But when she sang it was the most beautiful thing I ever heard. But the thing that made the most happy was that when I died someone cared enough to cry their eyes out.
a/n I am not a really good author sorry :p but please review it would mean a lot to me!