Here comes chapter two thanks for all of the reviews. This is going to be a Finnick/Katniss story so if you don't like it than I am sorry! ~ M
It is reaping day and I get up groggily and thinking of how two families fill be ruined forever. I can tell it won't be our family. It is just something that won't happen. I slip on some purple fuzzy slippers and a green silk robe that Mags got for me. Also, I feel like I know that Finnick boy from somewhere. Oh ya, he is that manwhore from the capitol. I hated that guy, but he seems nice face to face so I guess I can be nice back.
I go down the marble staircase and make my way into the kitchen area. Mags is sitting at the table reading a book called Divergent, prim who is playing with some new technology toy that Mags got for her, and Finnick who-. Wait, Finnick why is he here and why is he making pancakes. He turns to the sound of my footsteps and say, "Hello, Katniss." "Hi Finnick, what are you doing here?" "Oh," his face saddens, "I always come over for breakfast Mags was my mentor and she took over as my parent when my whole family and girlfriend, Annie, was killed by President Snow." "Finnick, I didn't know I'm sorry." "Nah don't be its nothing I got over it a long time ago." "But why did he kill them?" I ask. Mags looks up from her book with a concerned look, she looks from me to Finnick. Finnick nods to her. And she looks back to her book. "I refused to be a prostitute for the capitol women he forces all victors to do that." I look at him in shock. "What, oh, that's why you are with all of those women." "Ya." Finnick then hands me a plate stacked high with pancakes. "Eat up." He commands "Thanks." I stuff the delicious pancakes down my throat and leave to get dressed for the reaping. I wear a short dress that starts blue at the top and slowly turns a dark shade of purple towards the ruffles at the bottom; somehow whit heels make their way on my feet! I stumble out the door and trip going down the stairs. Mags and Prim greet me at the door looking ready to go.
"Welcome, all, welcome to the 70 annual Hunger Games, and may the odds be ever in your favor." Screeches the overly dressed escort I believe her name is Lati. "As always ladies first… Primrose Everdeen." No not my prim wait I promised… "I volunteer as district four tribute," I call out. I hope since district four usually has volunteers I can trick everyone into thinking I have prepared like the others. Before I know it I'm on the stage. Now for the boys… Peeta Melark." A blonde short blond boy goes on the stage. A round of applause seals the reaping and the peacekeepers drag me into the sea themed justice building.
The chapters will be short but I promise to keep posting often and there will be a LOT of chapters. Don't be afraid t remind me!
