KatnissPOV: Peeta and I walked silently through the forest until we finally emerge onto the scorched open plain of district 12. "Home" I whispered as we stood looking out. Although it seemed empty. Something was missing. I dismissed the feeling and continued to follow Peeta. "were are we going?" I questioned since we headed away from home. "we have to pick up Rosie from your mom." "oh" was all I could think to say. I felt a pang of sadness and longing tear through my heart at the though of her. My beautiful little child. She had my brown hair and darker skin, but her blue eyes and kind caring personality mirrored Peeta. I laced my fingers in with Peeta's and a grim pulled at his mouth. As we approached my moms house I took a deep breath in and release it as I pulled the door open. "Mom" I called. "I'm home." then she walked out and faced Peeta and I, stiff as a board. He face was ashen and her eyes wide a saucers. Fear pulled at my chest. "Ms. Everdeen, what's wrong?" he said as panicked surged through my veins. "mom, where's Rosie?!" I said with intensity and meaning. She shook her head and put her hand over her chest. "Shes gone"
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Take Me Home
FanfictionThis is my first not-so-short story about what would happen if Tris from Divergent and Katniss from The Hunger Games switched lives. This story is organized into sections in paragraph-like form that switch around in POV (Point of view). I really ho...