So here is chapter 2
Me: do I own the hunger games?
Josh: NO and how did you get in my trailer?!
I feel a hot tear roll down my cheek as President Snow calls out the name of the other tribute going into the Quarter Quell with me "Peeta! Happy Hunger Games, AND may the odds be EVER in YOUR favor!" I quickly stand up to go to Haymitch's house, but as I cross Peeta's lawn, stomping on a few of his daises, I hear Peeta shout "Wait!" I stop and stare into the darkness, waiting for him. All of the sudden I'm back in the place of most of my "Wonderful" nightmares.
The arena. On top of the cornucopia, to be exacts. All of the "tribute mutts" are trying to get Peeta and I. I see Cato fall and then the screams come. There are louder then I remember them. I jump a little when Peeta grabs me, taking me from my nightmare. "Your going to Haymitch's house, aren't you?" he says, reading my mind
"Yeah, so?" I question him.
"I was just wondering. I'll come too, we can maybe get some strategies from him. If he' not too drunk of course."
"I doubt it." I think. "Let's go then" I sigh. We hold hands as we slowly walk to Haymitch's house. Just as we reach Haymitch's lawn, we run into Gale. "Perfect timing." I think….
Cliffy I will update to tomorrow I swear on Josh's jaw!
Thank you so much for reading!