Disclaimer: I don't own anything. The characters are Suzanne Collins and the song lyrics or references to it are Taylor Swift's/ The Civil War's. Just a sad little clip I thought of while listening to the song "Safe and Sound".

As I hold my knees tight to my chest, to hide its gaping, ragged hole, the images flood me, breaking me even more. "I'll never let you go." You had whispered. I can still feel your arms enveloping me, the kisses trailed along my lips, neck... everywhere, tears mingling into our mouths. But you did go. You had left me here, to deal with this on my own. The Capitol had killed your light and you had killed Prim. "Don't leave me here alone!" I wanted to scream. But my voice had died. I couldn't speak. Couldn't tell him to stop, tell him to watch out for my little duck. Prim and Rue intertwined into my memory… eyelids softly fluttering as the light faded in the sky and their child- like eyes. "It'll be okay." I had promised, desperately trying to keep the tears out of my eyes as Rue's face became blurry due to my traitorous heart. Prim's blouse puffing from the back of her skirt. The lullaby I sang as Rue slowly left the world. My voice screaming as Prim fell. Nothing was safe anymore… my memories left me broken and my love's burning blue eye's didn't help. I heard his feet on the stairs as came to save me from myself. The glass shattered and cuts stung my arms and then I was wrapped up into someone. Their murmured promises reminded me only of my own. But they weren't promises I could keep. "You and I'll be safe and sound, Girl on Fire." He promised, his hands strong, pushing the glass away from me as I cried into him.