Life of the Mockingjays (Sequel to Panem High)

Help!

Katniss P.O.V

I wake up in the morning to knocking at the door. I walk over to it and open it to see Caroline. "Katniss can you teleport me to the house?" She asks and I nod. "Sorry it's early, I have a funeral to go to" she says and I smile sadly. "Sure" I say. I hold onto her and teleport to the house and appear on the kitchen. Prim glares at me and pushes past caroline. I turn her around and hold her to the spot. "Prim I told you not to do that" I say. "I don't care what you say" she scoffs and I groan. "Caroline didn't do anything" I say. "So..." she says trailing off. "So leave her alone" I say. "Fine" she says. "Can I leave now?" She asks and I shake my head. "Fuck you" she says and I go wide eyed and drag her towards me. "What did you just say?" I ask and she smirks. "I said fuck.you" she says and I shake my head. "I swear to god, you better stop. You're not going anywhere and you are going to talk to me" I say. "Fine" she says. "Sorry caroline. You okay to go to the funeral on your own, or do you need me to take you?" I ask. "Masons coming to get me" she says smiling sadly and I nod. She walks out the room and I sigh and turn around to see prim staring at me. "Okay what the hell is wrong with you?" I ask and she groans. "Nothing!" She says says but I know she's about to burst out in tears. "Prim" I say sternly. She sighs and tries to run but I pull her back. "What the hell is wrong with you?!" I say annoyed. "Nothing!" She shouts but her act is over as tears fall down her cheeks. "Tell me" I say and she tries to blink back tears. "They bully me" she says. "And I don't stick up for myself so I get annoyed which makes me take it out on everyone else. My mate just dumped me, my best friend hates me, my family do too, my sister forgot my birthday, my twin brother kicked me out of the pack and hates me the most out of anyone and I have no friends left, so you tell me why I shouldn't be angry or annoyed?!" She shouts at me. "I told you I was sorry for your birthday and I'll make it up to you but that doesn't excuse what you said to me , prim!" I shout back at her. "Just let me die!" She screams and I go wide eyed. "I want to die. I don't want to be here. I have nothing to live for" she shouts at me. "Kill me" she says looking me dead in the eye and it's like any sign of emotion has been taken away and I'm not looking into the eyes of my sister anymore. I'm staring into the eyes of myself, when I was that age. Me wanting to die, the suicide attempt, no friends and no emotion. "You need help prim" I say softly. "I don't !" She screams and dad runs in but I tell him to stay where he is. "Prim, you need help. I should have gotten help. You don't want to end up like me" I say sighing. "I don't need help" she mumbles over and over again and I sigh. "Prim come on. I need to take you somewhere" I say taking her hand and start pulling her towards the door. My dad looks at me worriedly and I nod. I teleport to the home for mentally ill children and walk to the doors. A few nurses see us and prim screaming and thrashing in my arms. "I'm so sorry" I whisper and she starts shaking. "I'd rather die. I want to die. Just let me die." She shouts and a nurse runs over with an injection. "LET. ME. DIE!" She screams before a nurse injects something into her and by now I am crying. "What is her name?" A boy asks coming up to me. "Primrose Everdeen" I say. "Age?" He asks. "14" I say. "What's wrong with her?" He asks. "She started experiencing sudden behaviour changes and she was angry and violent towards people. Also very aggressive. I went away and I would receive phone calls with her being mean or nasty toward me. Totally out of character. She hurt her twin brother. I came home today and she was again aggressive, I asked what was wrong and she explained about being bullied, her boyfriend leaving her, her best friend hating her, her family hating her and a few other things about how she was taking anger out on us and then she has been talking about killing herself for the last 20 minutes" I say and he nods and writes stuff down. "Okay , if you just wait a while, over there" he says pointing to a few chairs where a few teenagers sit. I walk over and sit down, resting my head in my hands. "She'll get better" a girl next to me says and I look up at her. "That was the exact same state I was in when I came here. Now I'm 3 months clean, I get to go home permanently and only have therapy once a week" she says. "Is it good here?" I ask. "It turned my life around. In so many ways" she says and I nod. "Don't worry. It will get better for both of you" she says and I smile slightly. "Thanks" I say. "No problem" she says. "I got to go, good luck" she says and I smile. "You too" I say and she smiles.