Until we meet again Chapter 6, a hunger games fanfic

Hey guys I actually wrote this a few days ago but I got banned from the internet so I'm sorry for the wait. I'll see you at the bottom.

Katniss' Pov

Peeta and I left the small diner at around 7:30. But I took him back to get his car when I was sure Glimbitch was gone, making me reach home around 8:00.

I live with my Aunt Effie and my uncle Haymitch because my crap parents were drunks and the abandoned Prim and I. They weren't always like that. They used to be good parents.

Mom always used to teach Prim how to heal people and Dad used to teach me how to hunt and to live off of the land. We weren't rich, but we were content.

Haymitch and Effie on the other hand are filthy rich, and they say that what's theirs in mine also. So I guess you can say that I'm rich too, but I don't go flaunting it around.

I drive up to the gates and press the intercom on the side. "Haymitch open up the damn door it's cold out here." I yell at the intercom.

"Sweetheart, do not yell at me because you know that I'm evil enough to leave you out there all night." He says evilly.

"Yeah, and I'm stubborn enough to keep yelling." He realizes that I won't give up, and the gates swing open gracefully before me.

Smirking to myself, I drive through the gates and into the huge garage and park my car among the many others. I walk through the door an dam greeted by our butler, Danny.

"Good evening Ms. Everdeen so nice to meet your acquaintance." He says kindly and bows slightly.

"Look Danny, I appreciate it and everything right, but I've told you over and over again to just call me Katniss." I say smiling slightly."And you don't have to bow every time we talk, were both human right?"

He laughs slightly sending little crinkles around his eyes. I pat his shoulder and then make my way up the staircase and stop at Prim's room. "Hey little duck, I'll be in my room if you need me." She nods her head and smiles. I feel my heart strings tug a little. Once inside my room, I close the curtains, lock my door, and then slip into my closet.

There's a secret room in my closet that no one knows about. I have as piano and all kinds of instruments in there. The room is soundproof.

On the days when Glimmer, Clove and Delly bullied to the point where I wanted to kill myself, I would sneak into that room and let out all of life's frustrations through music.

I make my way to the piano and begin to write a new song.

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Prim's Pov

Right after Katniss leaves my room; I pitch up and head down to the basement. Katniss thinks that no one knows about that room in her closet, but I do.

When I was five, I saw her go in there once and I heard her sing and my heart just… stopped.

I open the basement doors. What Katniss also didn't know was that there was another way to get into her secret room.

I move the washing machine away from the wall and climb into the hole behind it and into Katniss' room.

She isn't in here yet so I hide behind her large guitar shelf, and assemble the camera that I brought along with me. As soon as I press the video on, Katniss walks in and sits down at the piano.

What's perfect is that the way she walks in and how she sits at the piano make it look like she knows she's on camera. As she starts singing, she looks straight ahead making it look like she staring straight at the camera. This is gold.

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Katniss' Pov

I sit at the piano and just let the emotions wash over me. And the song I sing says it all. (This is let it go from frozen)

The snow glows white on the mountain tonight

Not a footprint to be seen

A kingdom of isolation and it looks like I'm the Queen

The wind is howling like this swirling storm inside

Couldn't keep it in, heaven knows I've tried

Don't let them in, don't let them see

Be the good girl you always have to be

Conceal, don't feel, don't let them know

Well now they know

Let it go, let it go

Can't hold it back anymore

Let it go, let it go

Turn away and slam the door

I don't care

What they're going to say

Let the storm rage on, the cold never bothered me anyway

It's funny how some distance

Makes everything seem small

And the fears that once controlled me

Can't get to me at all

It's time to see what I can do

To test the limits and break through

No right, no wrong, no rules for me

I'm free

Let it go, let it go

I am one with the wind and sky

Let it go, let it go

You'll never see me cry

Here I stand

And here I stay

Let the storm rage on

My power flurries through the air into the ground

My soul is spiraling in frozen fractals all around

And one thought crystallizes like an icy blast

I'm never going back,

The past is in the past

Let it go, let it go

And I'll rise like the break of dawn

Let it go, let it go

That perfect girl is gone

Here I stand in the light of day

Let the storm rage on,

The cold never bothered me anyway

When the song is over I feel a tremendous weight lift off of my shoulders. I smile to myself and leave the room.

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Prim's Pov

Oh… my… God. That was fantabulous! I knew Katniss could sing, but not like that. I end the video and as soon as she leaves the room I run out of the room and dash back to my room. I put on my headphones and plug the end piece into my phone.

I replay the video over and over again. Talent like this should not go to waste. So my next act is completely out of love for my big sister.

I log onto Katniss' YouTube account and quickly upload the video and within ten minutes it already has thousands of views and likes.

Don't these people have lives? I guess they don't if they just sit around waiting for a video to be uploaded.

I scroll down and read the comments. There's one from a user named TheBrokenOne. Her comment brings tears to my eyes and I'm sure it would do the same to Katniss. She says. "Hi Katniss, thank you for posting this song. It gave me the courage to keep living life. It gave me the strength to go on for another day an adjust let. Thank you for teaching me that hope is the only thing stronger than fear."

The next part of her story makes my break down in sobs. "My name is Simone and I'm 13. Every day the girl who used to be my best friend and her two followers bully me. I cut but I never act on my suicidal thoughts. Even though I'm broken, I'm not that selfish. I have a little sister named Catalaya who needs me. I just needed that little push to help me go on. So thank you Katniss. You're my hero."

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Katniss' Pov

I wake up to the sound of my alarm in the morning. I get up and take a shower and then walk over to my closet. I decide to dress decently today instead of wearing my emo clothing.

I decide to wear high waist jeans with a rip going down the side, with a flowy peach sleeveless shirt. The front of the shirt stops above my belly button. I top of the outfit with some black heels.

I go into the bathroom and start onmy makeup. I decide to golight and just wear some mascara and red lipstick. I brush out my long wavy hair and I braid a little halo around my head and let the rest fall in curls.

I go to look in the mirrow to inspect my image. I must admit, I look hot. Then I notice the scars.

I sneak into Effie's room and steal the tube of ointment from the Capitol that is supposed to heal cuts and scars like the snap of a finger.

I rub some over my scars and within five minutes the scars are non existant.

I walk into the kitchen and take my IPhone5c off charge. It's purple and the lifeproof case has a picture of a mockingjay attached to a ring of fire.

I walk into the garage and hop into my car and speed to school before all the parking spots are gone.

…

Aside from the prolonged stares that I've been getting all day, today has been going fairly well. I haven't seen Peeta though. I knew that he would be a different person when we left that meadow. I just didn't think that he would go as far as skipping school to avoid me.

As I walk through the halls I hear the boys letting out wolf whistles. They can't be meaning me right?

I feel a hand grab at my ass and I reflexively reach my hand out to punch them. But when I turn around, the person grabs my hand. "I like the way that lipstick makes your lips look so kissable." The person says and forces their lips on mine.

I knee him in his groin and he groans as he falls to the ground. I kick him in his stomach and flip him around to see that the perv in none other than Cato Scott. (Ha-ha sorry tyna)

I quickly flee the scene and walk into my last period class which in Music with the family friend, Cinna Moore. Cinna and his wide Portia Moore have been close friends with our family for over ten years.

I strut into music and take my usual seat by his desk. For some unknown reason he has made me his class helper. He said that he did it because I'm the best in his class.

I smile in greeting to him and he smiles back. I am so glad Glimbitch and her friends didn't come to school today.

As the rest of the class files in Cinna stands and addresses the class."Hello class. So today I have a surprise for you." Surprise, I didn't know anything about this, and Cinna usually tells me everything.

"I have with me today one of the most talented singers in the universe, who also happens to be a YouTube star overnight." Almost as soon as he says it everyone has out their phones and is on Google, including me.

I Google who is the most popular person on YouTube and the results are shocking. Everyone in the class gasps also.

"That person in none other that the amazing Katniss Everdeen." Cinna says smiling at me.

I just sit there completely befuddled. I didn't upload any videos onto YouTube. Then it hits me. "Prim!" I mutter.

Just then I realize that everyone's eyes are on my, including Peeta. When did he get here? Cinna hands me a microphone and makes me stand.

"Why don't you sing for us Katniss?" Sheer panic courses through me. I don't want to sing in front of all of these people, especially not Peeta. I frantically shake my head no. Just then someone in the class jumps up and shouts," She doesn't want to sing because the bitch knows she can't. It's obvious that this is auto-tuned." The whole class joins in, except Peeta who just stares into my eyes and silently asks me to do it.

I let out a frustrated groan and snatch the mic from Cinna. The class in still yelling so I scream into the mic, but they still don't settle down so just decide to sing.

Monday you sent me flowers
Tuesday made me feel stupid
Wednesday the world was ours
Thursday you didn't prove it
Friday fell back in love
Saturday we didn't talk
Sunday you said you needed space

Do you miss me? Am I crazy?
Am I losing hold of your love baby?
Either you want me or you don't
I need to know, I need to know

Who are you today?
Will you be the sun
Or the pouring rain?
Who are you tomorrow?
Will you make me smile
Or just bring me sorrow?
Who are you gonna be
When I'm lost and I'm scared?
Who are you gonna be
When there's nobody there?
Who are you today?
'Cause I am still the same

Monday you had my heart
Tuesday you had me screaming
Wednesday we didn't part
Thursday you didn't mean it
Friday I shook it off
Saturday you got it wrong
Sunday I said I needed space

Do you miss me? Am I crazy?
Am I losing hold of your love baby?
Either you want me or you don't
I need to know, I need to know

Who are you? Who are you?

It's so strange how the same thing
Can make you feel so right
And bring you so much pain.
It's so strange how the same face
Can you make you love until it hurts.
Where do we go? I need to know
Where do we go? I need to know

When I'm done, the whole class just stares at me with their mouths opening and closing, including Cinna. I couldn't have sounded that bad. I mean I know that I'm not the best singer in the world, but I'm not bad am I?

With tears in my eyes I run from the music room and dash for the girl's bathroom, but it's not long before I hear footsteps behind me.

Merry Christmas guys. Ily all so much :)