"Willow! Rye!"My mom yells and slowly we walk downstairs. Her and my dad are sitting on the couch,in front of them are boxes like grandpa's. We sit across from them cautiously.
"Now you guys know how the hunger games worked,and that we played a role in them and the rebellion,but you guys need to see within the lines,the real truth that isn't in your history books."my mom says.
We stare at them. "I want you guys to know that we won't ever hurt you,we love you so much,but the people in the games are different,forced to be monsters. "Dad says. I'm a little confused, of course he would never hurt us.
Mom pulls out a tape from the box. Then a little parachute with a pearl on it. A spile,a medical bracelet, and a golden pin. Then there's a picture of aunt prim and a goat and a cat collar. Then there's a picture of dad with a bunch of people,and a locket.
Dad picks up the picture."those are your grandparents. And those are your uncles wheat and nickel. They all died when the capitol bombed district 12."
"Wait where are you in history?"and I'm in the rebuilding of district 12"rye says. Mom nods.
"Okay so you guys know, well,this is your aunt prim and her goat. This is the collar of her cat,buttercup. She was so loving,you guys would have loved her."a tear rolls down her face. Dad puts his arm around mom and says"it's okay katniss" mom sighs.
"I guess we should start from the beginning.."
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