"Welcome everybody." President Clark says, as Peeta, our daughter Willow, our son Rye, and I watch him speak on the giant screen in front of the Justice Building, in District 12. "We have gathered you all here today, to share some exciting news," the middle aged man says a bit to excited. "In three days, it will be the 76th Hunger Games reaping, same rules apply from previous years, have a nice day". The screen goes dark, and everyone starts to leave, acting like Clark never said he was bringing back The Hunger Games. I turn toward Peeta to ask if I heard Clark right, I must have because he's standing beside me, in shock. I shake his shoulders to get his attention. "Peeta!" I yell, as he comes back into reality. "Did he seriously just say that?" Peeta asks. I nod, as tears role down my cheeks. Peeta wipes away the tears. "Katniss, it will be fine".
"No it won't! He's out to get us! He wants us dead Peeta! Haven't you realized that yet?!" I yell at him. I know he's realized that, he realized before I did. "Katniss, let's talk about this at home. Willow, Rye". Peeta says motioning for them to follow. As we walk home more tears keep coming, there is no stopping them.
Hope you enjoyed this so far. Thanks to @glamor_me_up on instagram for helping me start the story.
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The Games are Back- a Hunger Games fanfic
Fanfiction30 years in the future. Panem is run by President Clark. The Games are back. Katniss and Peeta are scared for their children, Willow and Rye. And themselves. Will everything go down hill?
