Katniss Everdeen D12F Hunger Games

I sit on my bed next to Prim. Apparently this year they've put the old victors names in too, so I'm in there... Prim is curled up next to me, her eyes brimming with tears.

"But it's not fair, they can't put your name in there. You've already won two games!"

"It'll be okay Prim, don't worry."

"And what if it's me? Or Gale, or Rory or Peeta? What-"

"The chances of one of us getting picked are miniscule, and four of us getting picked... almost impossible."

"I'm just afraid, that's all."

"I know, but you and Rory are only in there three times. Me and Gale... seven." She sighs and stands up and walks to her room to get ready. I put on a simple pale green dress, a bit like the one I wore to the reapings that I volunteered. I braid my hair into my signature style and put on a pair of yellow flats.

"Prim, I'll do your hair!" I shout. I need to take her mind off this... so many tributes this year, all kinds of different people. And they're taking four per district. This year is going to be chaos, no doubt there. I walk out onto my balcony and look at Peeta's house, and next to it Haymitch's. If I don't get reaped this year, it's over. If I do, it'll be three years in a row... and I'll definitely get killed this time around. And I'll bet anything that the odds are NOT in my favor.

Rory Hawthorne D12M Hunger Games

I lay on my mattress, wishing I could just close my eyes and go back to sleep into my dreams, my wonderful dreams. Dreams that I lived somewhere else, and that today wasn't the reapings... and that today wasn't the day when fifty-two tributes would be chosen, twice as many, plus four from some district I had never heard of, 9 3/4... I turn over and drag myself from the warmth, yawning. "Gale! What time-"

"Hwaa!" Gale jumps, still in bed.

"Sorry..."

"Time to get ready." He gets up and opens the cupboard; empty. Oh well, he can go hunting once this is over. This is his last year... I'm fifteen, so I still have three more. I dress in worn Brown work pants and a grey shirt before putting in my soft worn work boots. Maybe I'll see Prim today... I hope so, I really like her... NOT that I'd ever tell anyone that. I'm so tired, so exhausted. I guess it's time to go to the reapings.

Primrose Everdeen D12F Hunger Games

Katniss and I are both ready now, she's dressed in a green dress and I'm wearing a purple dress that was my mother's before she died suddenly last year. I feel this horrible sense, like something just isn't right. Like something horrible is going to happen. I don't want to get chosen, I pray that I won't. If I do, I know I will perish, just like Rue and Foxface and Thresh... if they died, I will too. But I probably won't get reaped, Katniss said. We eat a small breakfast of toast and walk out the door to the reapings. I only hope that no one I love gets reaped.

We walk out the door and begin to walk towards the square, slow, cautious. Please, just don't let me get chosen. But more importantly, don't let Katniss get chosen again. That's all that really matters.

Gale Hawthorne D12M Hunger Games

I stand by the door next to Rory, sighing heavily. Today is My last day of not working in the mines. Once the reapings are over, my happiness will be gone. My hunting. My Catnip... Rory taps my shoulder. "No more philosophizing, we have to go."

"Yeah, Yeah of course. I was just thinking... never mind" we walk out the door and head towards the town square, where we'll meet up with Katniss and Prim...

Katniss Everdeen D12F Hunger Games

Prim and I wait in the line surrounded by weeping children and parents. I search for Gale but.. Oh, there he is. And Rory too...

"Gale!" I shout. He turns and looks at me, pointing to his section. Well meet up afterwards. Prim grabs m hand as we get to the front.

"I hate this..." She holds out her hand and a peacekeeper jabs a needle into it. She stays silent and I put out my hand and get my prick too. We separate and walk to our sections. I stand next to Madge, it's her last year too. Effie Trinket princes onto the stage, grinning cheerfully.

" Welcome, Welcome to the fandom games reapings, and may the odds be EVER in your favor." I groan and wait nervously. "Our first girl will be..." she gasps "Kat.-Katniss Everdeen." I let out a sob. Its me, again, for the third time. Its me, and this time... I know I'm not coming out alive.

Rory Hawthorne D12M Hunger Games

Gale and I stand in silent horror at what has just happened. Gale is crying quietly, because he can't save Katniss. Effie pulls out a name from the boys bowl. "Rory Hawthorne... and Gale Hawthorne." WHAT! No, no, no! Me and Gale are both going in? I start to walk up to the stage. Gale has to win, I don't care about me, Gale has to live. To help the others. Gape is crying, staring at me and Katniss. And then Effie pulls the last name. "Primrose Everdeen." Katniss falls onto the ground, screaming
"No! Not Prim, NOT PRIM! No, no, no.." Gale runs to her.

"Katniss, I'll protect her okay? She'll win." We all stand on the stage, Katniss sobbing uncontrollably, Gale trying to comfort her, Prim just trying to hold back tears... and Me. One of them will win, Gale or Prim. I don't care if I die, But they MUST live. They just have to. Gale turns to me. "We have to save Prim and Katniss, whatever happens.

A/N

So we've got some emotional moments going on... and families, too! What do you think of all of the tributes willing to give up their lives for one another? Thanks to Hungergamesareamazing5516 for writing this chapter and stay tuned for the next fandom!

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