PRIMROSE'S P.O.V.
I sat up with a scream, my whole body shaking. It was just a dream, I told myelf, trying to regain control of my breaths. Tears rolled down my face and I turned over to wake up Katniss, but she was not in the bed. I shuddered when my feet hit the freezing cold floor and I wrapped myself up in the rough blanket that was on Katniss' and my bed. My entire body was tembling while I ran into the living room, hoping to see my mother there.
When I saw her siting in to old rockingchair, it was like seeing a ghost, staring blankly into the past. I felt like I was in a flashback of the time after my father died. All my mom would do was sit in the chair and stare into nothingness. She was given a small amount of money to last until she got a new job, and even though Katniss and I rationed out the food, it didn't last long enough. Katniss and I tried to talk to her, but she would just stare right through us. Katniss would scream and yell, but nothing worked. Even now, Katniss hadn't forgiven her, and I doubt she ever will.
"Mom..." I whispered, my lip trembling. She glanced over and I knew she was back to reality. "Prim? What are you do-" She stopped in her tracks and ran over to me. She obviosly saw my tears and in a few seconds I was sobbing into her shoulder.
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The Girl With The Golden Pin- Prim's Hunger Games
FanfictionPrimrose Everdeen stood inside the plastic tube, barely able to breath. "Sixtey... Fifty Nine... Fifty Eight..." She tried pinching herself, but she knew this was not one of her dreams- she was in the Hunger Games. If she ever wanted to see Katniss...
