Finding the Missing Piece: Book 6

Chapter Ninety-Five

Peeta POV- (7am)

"What are you doing?" I say as I grab Katniss's hands away from the stack of photos she is stifling through.

The pile falls on the floor and pictures of Prim scatter all across the floor, next to all the other scattered photographs and photo albums.

This place is a mess and our walls and shelves are bare.

What the hell is she doing?

It's like she's gone through every picture we own and didn't even think the be organized about it.

All our photographs are scattered on the floor and our photo albums too and every picture we own is down and on the floor, even my paintings are in here.

I guess she dragged all of them from the garage and from our rooms, even from the nursery and Willow's bedroom.

She even took drawings off the refrigerator.

"Katniss, what are you doing?" I ask her again as she dives for the photos, madly, spreading them out and looking through them, examining each one.

"I can't find it anywhere." She says frantically, standing up.

I grab her arms to try and calm her down but she has this crazy look in her eyes.

"What are you looking for?" I ask her.

She bursts into tears, "I don't know. I need to find it-help me find it!" Katniss says frantically.

"Katniss, what's gotten into you?" I ask her and she pulls away from me.

"I have to find this picture. If I do I may be able to get my memories back, I don't know though. I just need to find it." She says.

"What picture are you even looking for?" I ask her. 

"I. Don't. Know." She says.

I sigh, "Then how is it gonna help if you find it if you don't even know what you're looking for?" I ask her.

"Just help me find it please! She said I would just know."

I let go of her, "Who said that?" I ask her.

"I don't know. Someone in my dream. I don't know who it was but she told me to find the picture. That's all I remember."

I sigh, "Was it your sister?"

"I don't know, Peeta but I have to find that stupid picture so I can see what it means. If it might help me then why aren't you gonna help me find it?" She says angrily.

I laugh, "I don't know. You made it pretty clear last night showing you pictures wasn't helping." I say, shaking my head.

She glares at me, "Are you serious?" She laughs.

"I'm as serious as you were about it."

Kafniss crosses her arms, "You didn't believe that did you? You know I didn't mean any of that, I was being dramatic. I was tired and frustrated." She says.

"Well, it seemed like you meant it to me." I say truthfully.

I know where she's bluffing and when she's serious.

She was serious last night.

Katniss laughs, "Come on, Peeta. Why do you care? It didn't even seem effect you."

"I am pretty sure I just spent all night crying about it." I admit to her, angrily.

She's being ridiculous.