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My eyes flicker open and I feel next to me, hoping to feel Rory. I reach my hand out farther and feel along the bed, but still no Rory. A small gasp comes out of my mouth as I sit up and I look around, frantic to see him. Rory, he's not in here and I never got to say good-bye. I look down at the bed and take a deep breath. There's only one way to get Rory back, but I don't know how I'm going to do it. Killing someone is something that I never wanted to do again, but am I going to have to? You can do it, do it for Rory.

"Rory," I whisper, his name slides off of the tip of my tongue like melting butter. I stare at our closet and I see some of his clothes on the floor. A small smile forms on my lips as I get out of bed and walk over to the closet. He's never been tidy and its kind of cute, well...I'll miss it. "Perfect..."

I walk out of our room and down the stairs, hoping that this whole thing has been a horrible nightmare. When I walk into the kitchen I see a note on the table, my whole body starts to shake as I walk to the kitchen table. My eyes stay on the letter as I take in a deep breath, trying to calm myself. Slowly, my hand moves toward the letter, but I stop with my hand hovering over it. My stomach growls and I look around. I weigh my options and decide to sit down. His handwriting is there, in a dark black ink and it taunts me.

Taking a deep breath I reach forward and pick it up, but my eyes snap close. What am I afraid of? It's just a note from Rory, probably telling me that he loves me and that he'll be back soon. Or maybe its a note telling me that he's never coming back, that he's being taken away from me and our baby, that I'll never see him again. No, that can't be it-it has to be that he loves me and that he'll see me soon. Rory, I need him...

Looking back down I see the note, but I don't read the words on the paper. My eyes shut for a second and I re-open them, trying to focus on the letter. Shaking my head I feel the tears swell up in my eyes and tell myself to focus. I open my eyes and take a deep breath.

Prim,

I know that you are afraid, just know that I love you and that I believe in you. You are the strongest woman that I have ever met. Take care of our baby and of yourself. Know that no one can ever stop you and we'll be back together soon. We will start our life again together, soon, with our little baby. Don't be afraid or worry about me, I'll be fine as long as I know you are back home, waiting for me.

Prim you can end this, I love you.

-Rory

Look outside...

Tears fall freely down my cheeks and I just shut my eyes. He's really gone. I open my eyes to see that the note is smashed in my hand. Quickly, I re-open it and stare at his handwriting. How can this really be happening? My husband is just gone? Forced away from me?

I stand up and look out the window to see Primrose bushes planted in the backyard, moving lightly in the breeze. Tears continue to fall and I choke on air. The next thing that I know I'm upstairs and laying in my bed, with the covers over my head. My mind is spinning as I think about the note and the flowers. Why would he plant those flowers? Are they supposed to give me strength? They do, in a way, but its not like the strength that Rory gives to me. A light sob escapes from my lips and I feel a hand touch my back.

"Prim, calm down." My eyes meet Katniss's and I relax a little. She sits down beside me and I notice that she's been crying too. I stare at her as she looks down at the bedding, trying to think of something to say and when our eyes met again, I can see the anger in them. "We are going to get them back, you believe me, right? I will stop at nothing to have Peeta back, but...I'll need your help."

"My help? You want me to help you?" I stare at her in disbelief and she nods her head slowly. Her gaze drops to her hands as she plays with them. We sit in silence for a few minutes as I think about what she's going to ask me to do. "What do you want me to do?"

Her bright gray eyes meet mine again and I can tell that she's being careful about what she says. "I don't know yet, but I have a few ideas. We have to keep the kids safe and hopefully...you have your little one soon, because you can't do anything until after that baby is out. You don't want to harm her..."

"Her? You think that I'm having a girl? Katniss," I say in a light voice and she looks down, with a sheepish smile on her lips. I reach out to my sister and she takes my hand in hers. "Why do you think that I'm going to have a girl? Is it a feeling or?"

"Diligo, he said that you're going to have a little girl," says Katniss, her voice is soft and proud. I nod my head slowly and sigh. We are probably having a girl and I can't wait to see her. "Speaking of Diligo, he wanted to know if he could come over tonight? The kids are upset about...everything that's going on and I was thinking that if you didn't want to stay here alone you could come over to my place for a while."

I nod my head a little. "Sure..."

"Prim..." We stare at each other for a minute and I watch as the tears swell up in her eyes. She pulls me into a hug and I start to sob. "I love you and I...need you to come with me. Okay?"

I get out of bed and nod my head a few times. Buttercup comes up the stairs and hisses at Katniss, then Katniss does something that I wasn't expecting. She bends down and tries to pet him, he paws at her. Katniss turns around and walks over to my room to get something, when she comes back I notice that she's carrying a hunting bag, one that she probably left here. I want to say something to her as she gets Buttercup into the bag and holds him a good distance from her body. But I don't have the energy to. So we walk out of the house and over to Katniss's house.

"Aunty Prim! Aunty Prim!" Diligo runs over to me and hugs me around my knees. I can't help but smile and when he pulls away he smiles up at me. His hand wraps around a few of my fingers and he pulls me over to the couch, where Acacia is coloring. "Don't worry Aunty Prim, daddy and Uncle Rory are coming home."

Slowly, I nod my head once and I look over my shoulder at Katniss. My mom walks into the room behind her and I can see the fear in her eyes. The same fear that was in her eyes when she lost our father and I know that if Katniss looses Peeta...I can't even think about that. What if I loose...no! I am not going to loose him! I can't loose him. Rory is going to come home and I'll make sure of that. Tonight we will make the plan to take down Snow and this baby is either coming out or will be along for the ride.

The next chapter will be a little lighter, does that sound good? Or do you want me to jump right in? :D What did you think? Thank you for reading and please leave a review! :D