A/N Heyyyyyy guys, so thanks to everybody who continued to follow me from How Can We Get Past This, and everyone else who reviewed the first chapter. The secret group their parents were in is called the rebellion. Um I don't have anything else to say, so here's chapter 2.
Prim's POV
How could I be so stupid, by trying to save a freaking cat, I jepridized our entire future on this planet. Katniss says that we'll be fine, but she's just trying to spare my feelings, if it was her fault this was happening she would be telling me how screwed we are. Why do I always get us into trouble. I look up at Katniss, and I can vaguely see the grief written in her expression. I don't remember our parents, I was only 4 years old, but Katniss does and I know that it hurts her to think about them. She promised then that she would keep us both safe, and now our lives are in danger. If I blow this, then it's all over. I can't let Katniss down, she was always there to help me, and now it's my turn. The whistle blows and we leave district 12. A man escorts us to our room. It isn't much, there are two small beds, a wooden dresser, and a tv. I sit down on the one farthest from the door, and stare out the window blankly. Once the man leaves I turn to Katniss,
"I'm so sorry Becca, I didn't mean for this whole thing to blow up." Katniss shushes me, and I nod after a few minutes of silence she starts talking.
"Katie, we're going to be fine, you just have to remember, dont blow your cover." I nod, but get freaked out when I hear a muffled cough on the other side of the door. "Shit," Katniss whispers, she walks over to the door and peeks out the door. She tells me that nobody is there, but winks in the process. She starts to close the door, but opens it again. "Caught you," She pulls a red haired girl into the room. After shutting the door she yells for the girl to start explaining.
"Look please don't hurt me, I was trying to escape the capitol, but these people keep sending me back, and I can't stand it there. I was leaving when I heard you to talking, I thought you two were working for the rebellion, see I've been trying to join, but I haven't been able to find them."
"Well we aren't working with the rebellion, and what ever you think you heard, you heard wrong. All I'm trying to do is protect my little sister, we're being shipped to the capitol orphanage if you must know. Next time mind your own business."
"Ok," she squeks. "Well good luck at the capitol. Oh and by the way, I'm Fox."
"I'm Becca, and that's Katie." She nods before leaving the room and sneaking away.
"What was wrong with her," I question. Katniss is so over protective, and though she means the best, sometimes it's straight up irratating. I'm 12 years old, it's not like I'm a little kid anymore.
"We don't know who she is, she could be working for the capitol. Jeez Prim, why do you have to be so freaking naïve."
"I don't know why do you have to be so uptight about everything?"
"I'm 'uptight' because I'm trying to keep you safe, come on Prim we both know that you wouldn't last a day without my help." She just doesn't get it, Katniss never let me be independent, so how am I supposed to know what I am capible of. I don't respond to her, instead I lay on my bed and stare at the ceiling. "Look Prim," Katniss starts, but I ignore her. I know that she's sorry, but I also know that she meant every word she said, then again so did I, but I'm not sorry.
Katniss's POV
Ugh Prim is so frusterating, you would think that you would be grateful to your older sister that saved your life, raised you, and took care of you for eight years. And even after I apoligize, she still ignores me. I'm scared that she's going to try to run, or that she'll tell someone who she really is. The thing that annoys me most, is that Prim is right, I have tried to control her, and by doing so I treated her like a little kid. It makes me feel like a terrible sister, I put so much pressure on her, yet never let her live up to the expectations I give her. Prim isn't me, she nice, sweet, and caring. I'm the complete oppisite, and I'm turning her into me, but she's turning against me. I miss the Prim that loved life, and was always happy, opposed to the new Prim who is acting like an irratating teenager, by hating her life. I wish I could've given her a better life, but when you're hiding from the government, and you're only eight years old there isn't much you can do. I had to grow up really fast, I don't want Prim to have to. All I have ever wanted is for us to be safe, I promised my parents that I would keep Prim safe, and now we probably will get killed. No, I tell myself, I will protect Prim, even if it's the last thing I do.
A/N Sorry it took so long to update, but I didn't want to write. I know this chapter kind of sucks, but I know that I needed to update and this is what I came up with. Please check out my other stories (I posted a new one shot You Have To Open Your Eyes To See Your Beautiful last night) and please, please, please review! Thnx :)