Holding on ( A hunger games story)

Taking Cair

A/N:I got my best guy friend back, and i was convinced  it would NEVER happen!!! Because I'm so happy right now Im making a super long chapter.  Oh and for those of you that read the chapter about cair I made a mistake!! When. cair says "Cato was a really bad guy" I meant.. "Cato wasn't really a bad guy!!

  "Im fired right?" I ask and sigh, it would be hard finding another job like this one. 

  "No Ms. Everdeen i actually blame the incident on myself. I was well aware of the family of Cair and had yet to inform you. Little did i know she woukd act out on your first day. She wasnr only like this... But since all the deaths in her family.."

 

  "All of the deaths?" Was there more than Cato.

  "Let me remind you Katniss, there was war." Oh no, if anything she blames me for those deaths too.

  "How many?" I said almost silently.

  "Mother, Father and other sister. And of course her brother."

  "Right..." All her family was dead and yeah, it was my doing.

  I walked out of there with a heavy heart, it had been long day and I had to many things on my mind. Gale wasn't here yet to pick me up so I decided to just start walking home. I looked at district 2 as I walked down the streets. I imagined what life would have been like if I had lived here my whole life.  Prim would have gotten a wonderful education. She would never had to worry about the games. I would have never met Peeta and never been abused. The war would never have started. Peeta would have never been hijacked. District 12 would have never burned down. Peeta wouldn't be in jail.  Peeta would not  been the boy with the bread. Peeta would be with me. I would be with Peeta. We would be with each other... No! If the war hadnt happened we would have never met, never fallen in love, never shared a kiss that felt like a million sparks.... Or would we? Would we have found eachother? People always told me said fate will bring true love together.

And then I knew. I remembered me and Peeta's first kiss, the way his hands gently brushed my face when he saw a tear. The way you would say he loved me even when I couldn't say it back. The way he smiled when I walked in the door like he was seeing me for the first time. I knew who my true love was.

  By the time I knew I had reached Gales house I was done thinking. I dug out the key that was hidden in my bag and placed it in the slot. I turned the key slowly and walked inside, I looked around but saw no one. I walked up the steps and looked in all the bedrooms, all the beds were made and all clothes were put away. I took out my cellphone and tried to call Prim. We had each got cellphones the day before and carried them around everywhere. I heard her cellphone in the house and ran to the sound. It was coming a small closet downstairs, so I flung open the door. Her phone was sitting on the floor, right next to her.

  Her hands and feet were tied up and there was a gag in her mouth.

  "PRIM!" I screamed and ran to the kitchen and ran back to her cutting the ropes. "What happened?!" I demanded.

  "Peeta. He came into the house.... he said he wanted.... wanted you and the kids back. I told him i didnt know where you were. He called me a liar and tied me up with the ropes he found in the garage. He took the kids with him and said he was going to try to find you. He.. he had this evil look in his eye when he said your name. Like you were an animal he wanted to kill. And nothing would get in his way!' Nothing would get in his way, not even his own children.

  "Prim, I'm going to find my kids. Call Gale and tell him what happend, tell him to call me. And if Peeta returns tell him I am at the train station waiting to go back to district twelve. I have a plan." I grabbed my cell phone and walked out the door, immediatly Prim started to dial Gales number. I hurried along the town to the train, I had to be there before Gale called. Peeta wasnt the loving guy that would do anything for anyone. No, he was the guy that thought i was a mutt. Not only that but recently he had been demanding me to love him. He started to turn mutt more often when i got mad at him, like that brought back bad memories.