A/N Hey everybody! I just finished Mockingjay and thought that I should write something that happens after. Hope you enjoy! Don't worry, it will get better!
Disclaimer: I do not own The Hunger Games, Suzanne Collins does (I wished I did though!)
Chapter One
"This has to be a mistake!" I shout. My anger towards President Paylor has grown significantly in the last hour.
"But Katniss, you yourself agreed to have another Hunger Games." She says.
The next sentence I practically spit out through my bared teeth, "But I didn't agree to have children from all the districts in it! Only the Capitol! Besides, the agreement was with President Coin, not you!" I look across the table that I sit at with President Paylor, Peeta, Johanna, and Beetee and find the others tongue tied, even Peeta, who seems to always have the right words.
President Paylor just simply laughs, "Yes, of course! The President Coin that you killed." My mouth just opens in disgust; I look again at the people sitting around me. President Paylor continues, "So the deal is off. I want to continue the Games." This seems to set off all the people around me. We all start protesting to President Paylor. She silences them and lets Peeta speak first.
"Why? Do you even care about anyone else?" We all stare at President Paylor, waiting for her response.
"It doesn't matter now. I'm the President and you do what I say." With that, she walked out of the room. We were in District 12, sitting around a table in my house's study. It takes all of the will power I have to not run after President Paylor and- Peeta wakes me from my gruesome thoughts by touching my shoulder. I notice all the other victors were all staring at me.
"What are you going to do about this?" Johanna questions me as she pounds the table in anger. The remaining tea in one of the glasses spills on the table. Nobody really cares about that though, everyone is seeking my answer.
I shrug my shoulders and stare at the wall in front of me, "I'll try my best not to kill yet another President," I say, looking towards Johanna. She smirks at my comment, obviously amused. Peeta's hand, which has remained on my shoulder, suddenly tightens. Even though that in his past he has tried to kill me, I know this is just him warning me, telling me that I shouldn't even think of this.
"What else do you think?" Beetee asks me.
"I think..." I pause so that I can see everyone's reaction,"that I am going to go and make some more tea," I say.
I hope you liked it! I will start writing after i post this, but i won't post the next chappie until i get at least 3-6 reviews! All you have to do is write, good story or horrible story (hopefully no one will really put this!) and that counts for me as a review! Also CC and ideas are appreciated! Thank you so much for reading!
~luvkatnisseverdeen
P.S. This was meant to be a longer chapter, but I forgot what I was going to write so the situation will be continued in the next chapter!