I walk into the pavilion. My brother sits in his royal blue high chair, his green eyes sparkle as I kiss his dark brown head. I place an arm lovingly around my grandpa. "Good morning." I smile. He smiles. "Good morning sweetie." He smiles. I grab a small green tea cup placing it on my plate.
"Your mother is out for the day so it'll just be you and I today." He smiles. I place my hands in my lap, we sit in the garden the only sound that fills the area is that of the birds. "Will I be going to school today granddaddy?" I ask politely. He smiles placing one of his gloved hands over mine. He lifts my hand in the air and places it on the white starched table cloth, something he'd done a lot when he was trying to tell me something hard.
"Not until your father returns." He announces. "Later today." I state. Snow nods. "Athena, remember that video they play at the reaping's?" He asks, I nod once. "Yes it's still the prettiest one I'd ever seen." I place my hand over my chest thinking about the story of the Capitol helping everyone remember that through and through, we all suffered together once.
"And district thirteen." He smiles. I nod letting my grandfather's hand still rest upon my own. I plop a sugar cube into my hot tea. "The traitors." I sigh. He smiles. "Very good." He winks. I laugh. "I'm almost thirteen, I'm very smart you know." I say. I watch my grandfather smile. "Well that you are." He smiles peacefully. "Well yesterday, several people escaped there districts, they have- formed, another-… District thirteen." His tone drops. I look up at him my eyes raged.
"No!" I begin to hyperventilate, how could they? "They have Katniss, and they want to kill, you, your brother, everything that you care for." He says. I look up into his kind eyes. "Why would someone want to kill my people for revenge?" I ask. "Kill off kids that are innocent in this…" I stir off once I notice we'd been doing this for seventy five years.
My grandfather watches me cry softly. "Athena." He pat's my pale hand. I shake my head. The sound of turbulent engines spiral across the Garden. My brother laughs as a butterfly lands on his nose. I begin to walk out from the shade of the pavilion. Several hovercrafts begin o circle overhead I lift my chin standing on my toes. My eyes close as a cool from kisses my face. This was the rebellion. My name is Athena Snow. They want my blood.
A/N Wow, I can't believe snow would lie to his own ken, the things snakes do, for all members on fanfic, for every review you give on here, I will do a review for you, and it's the kind of thing they'd do at the hob, a favor for a favor, Thanks… Bye!