Chapter 22 (part two)

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Katniss' POV
I came to this party for a reason,
A) to get away from everything
B) to get drunk
C) to beat the shit out of Delly

I walk up to the front door and I can already feel the ground shaking from the loud music, I roll my eyes, I've literally just moved here and all of this stuff has happened, literally why me? I get stung by a frighten stingray, get shit from Delly and her ditzys, my mom leaves me, I hate my life.
I open the door and I'm hit with the stench of sweat, cigarette smoke, vomit and weed. I scrunch my nose in an attempt to block out the smell but it doesn't work. I start walking to the bar on the other side of the room, in about halfway when a hand tugs on my arm,
"What are you doing her katniss? I thought you were dead." I turn around and I'm staring into green eyes, Finnick. Finally someone I know, wait, dead?
"What do you mean dead, finnick?" He blinks,
"Well your mom told us you were dead, yet here you are!" He envelops me in a hug, I cringe into his sweaty body.
"Well don't believe anything she says, she officially out of my life."
"Ookay, so why are you here anyway?" He questions,
"I've come here to sort out Delly," I stiffen when I hear the voice,
"And why would you need to come find me catpiss?" She sneers, Delly.
"Because you and i, we have something to deal with. But before all of that, I need to get myself a drink."
I yank my arm away and walk towards the bar and grab myself a drink, I'm about onto my third one when Delly drags me upstairs into an empty room.
"Okay, you wanted to talk. So talk." I drowsily look up at her and open my mouth ready to talk when the door bursts open and a couple walks in making out, the come to their senses and realise that they aren't alone and quickly run out, they left before I could evens their faces.
"Okay, firstly delly, what the hell? I was drinking?!"
"Please, you should be thankful because right now you would be on the floor with food poisoning." She glares at me,
"Maybe I wanted to get it." I bring the cup to my mouth but she smacks it out of my hand, I stand up angered that she would do that.
"Okay Delly, I'm not a lightweight on my alcohol okay? So I'm not going to be staggering around and stuttering and laying on the ground anytime soon. Why did I want to come here? Because I need to talk to you."
She walks over to the desk and sits down crosses her arms and raises her eyebrows at me,
"Well?! Talk." She growls,
"Alright. first thing, why do you treat me like shit when I've done absolutely nothing wrong?"
"Because Katniss," hey she said my name,
"Maybe because you took Peeta away from me. Maybe because you came to this school and suddenly everyone went to you not to me anymore. maybe because Peeta chose you over me." by now she was on her feet making her way over to me.
"Maybe because you just are so approachable everybody wants to be with you, be you, or be by you. and that wasn't you, that was me! Everyone was supposed to turn to me, but they didn't. I only had the so called ditzys and they aren't even my friends!"
"So what your saying is your jealous? Oh, and I'm not with Peeta, I don't even think about him that way." your lying.
"Puh-lease, you look at him as if he were the last person on earth."
I shake my head, "I don't."
"Yes you do so don't deny it,"
"Delly. I don't like Peeta. I just live with him! He was my neighbour but in no way shape or form do I like him."
"Is that true Katniss?" I stiffen as I hear te voice from the doorway,
"Peeta..."
"Don't. You said what you felt, an that's okay, but please if your going to have this kind of conversation lock the door,"
He turns away and slams the door as he leaves, I sit down on the bed and put my head in my hands,
"What have I done..." I whisper,
"Well, well, well, I guess now that tats sorted I can finally get what I want."
"You know what delly-" I look up at her and see she has a gun in her hand,
"And what is I I want you ask. You. dead on the ground with a pool of blood surrounding your body."
"Wait, why?" I feel the alcohol starting to kick in and I start to laugh,
"Well didn't I tell you before, you stole my man."
*bang*

I hear a thud, but it wasn't me, it was Delly. I look at her body and see her now dead eyes staring into mind, blank.
I look at the killer and they aren't there anymore, by now the music has stopped and I'm confused. what the hell.
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Yes I know, I said I wasn't going to continue this story, but I lied, I was just trying to see who wants to read my story, I know it was wrong but thank you all for the support. next chapter may be confusing, so beware.

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