CHAPTER 2

Confused

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And, sorry the last chapter was so short. I was just starting it out. My chapters will be longer from now on, I promise. :)

Primrose couldn't sleep that night. When she did, her sleep was shallow and filled with nightmares of her sister being killed, one way after another.

The wait for the Hunger Games to start was agonizing. And yet, at the same time, Prim felt as though the Games could wait as long as they wanted. After all, the longer it took to start, the longer Katniss stayed alive.

Prim stared, bored, at the television screen as the scores were put up. She watched as eights and tens and sevens flashed in large numbers next to unmoving pictures. Prim hated that her sister was last, and that she had to watch all of the good scores wizz by before her sister's did. Worry weighted her heart heavily as Peeta's score came up on the screen. What if Katniss got a terrible score? Then she wouldn't get any sponsors, and she would have an even worse chance of winning.

Primrose held her breath as Katniss's picture appeared.

And there it was.

Prim's mouth dropped, and she didn't care to close it, as two ones flashed next to each other. Eleven! Katniss had gotten an eleven!

There was a brief moment where Prim wondered how Katniss had gotten the largest number, but then it felt as though a weight had been lifted off of her shoulders. Katniss was sure to get good sponsors now.

There was a bow. There was a bow and arrows and Katniss needed to get them. She didn't stand a chance if she didn't get them, but with them she just might survive.

Hope and terror gripped Primrose as her sister ran for the bow and arrow, but that Glimmer girl got there first. Prim watched as a look of anger and distress came across Katniss's face before she grabbed a backpack and ran as far as she could.

Prim let out a sigh. She still stands a chance, Primrose thought hopefully. Who knows what's in that backpack?

Anger welled inside of Prim. How could Peeta do this? Team up with the careers? It was madness.

Prim stared as her sister hung from the tree, her belt the only thing holding her from her death. And, finally, Peeta and the careers were gone. Prim watched as her sister unbelted herself from the tree and jumped down. Katniss cocked her head to one side and gave a knowing smile. Anyone else would have thought that Katniss and Peeta had planned this all along, but Primrose could read her sister like an open book.

Katniss was just as angry and confused as Primrose was.

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