//Katniss's pov//
Stay with me
Always
He can't be gone!
"NO PEETA NO!" I yell over and over again wishing it was me, not him.
"Peeta. . ." I cry out wishing he was back, or atleast I was with him. Dead.
"Hey Katniss," Gale says and walks in front of me, blocking Peeta's dead body.
"Help me Gale! Please!" I yell shaking the chair.
"See Katniss you should of picked me." he says putting his hand under my chin.
I turn my face away from him as he begins running his hands all over my body without my permission or pleasure.
"Stop it!" I wine trying to turn away.
I hear sobbing in the corner of the dark room, I wonder who it is.
"PRIM RUN!" I yell out to her noticing who it is.
As Prim gets up and try's to run Gale snatches her and cuts her throat, and throws her to the ground.
(James March anyone? ~Callie)
"PRIM! PRIM NO!" I yell looking down at her tiny bloody body.
"The apple doesn't fall to far from the tree." Gale says then takes his knife and places it on the side of my throat.
"Please make it quick." I beg.
"See this is why you should have picked me." Gale says, then cuts my throat.
