Hey everyone, after this there will be an epilogue but I was half-asleep when I posted the last chapter and seemed to not see that the story would not be complete without this chapter. So I hope that all of you liked both of the stories, this is my last Prim and Rory one for a while - but I will probably come back to the pairing later on.

Enjoy!

*~KelsNicole~*

~~All of the female tribute spots are taken in my SYOT, but a few of the male spots are still open~~

Thank you for all of the reviews and to everyone for their reviews who don't have accounts, I promise to respond in the next chapter to those like I normally do, I was in such a hurry to get the chapter up and forgot to look at the reivews again.

Fire engulfs everything and all that I can do is watch it burn. Feeling numb as I watch my house all apart, piece by piece. The screams can't even make me move, on the inside I'm screaming along with them but I'm paralyzed in shock and fear. Someone runs past me, blood gushing out of multiple wounds, crying for help. Why can't I help her? She seems desperate and like she truly needs it, but all that I can do is stand here. I don't flinch as a body falls at my feet, until I see who it is, making me drop to my knees. My frame starts to shake as I stare at the cold face, as the lips begin to turn blue. My hand reaches out to touch her's, making me cry out in anger. Katniss...my sister, gone...

A harsh laugh makes me look up as Rory is thrown towards me, making me jump up from Katniss's side to catch him. My hand touches something sticky and when I hold my hand up, I see blood, my eyes go wide and I look at his face – frantically. Slowly, it starts to pale, making me cry harder and beg for this to be some sort of a sick nightmare. Another body lands next to me, this time smaller, but broken.

"I told you before, Primrose." Looking up, she towers over me. My body starts to shake with anger and hatred. How could anyone do this? My family...dead. "No one will ever question my power again, not after all of you were taken out so easily. Tell me, do I look that idiotic to ever trust you?"

"W-wh-y them? You...took their lives away, why not just mine? They did nothing wrong!" Anger is clear in my voice as I glare at her. Slowly, I start to stand and point an accusing finger at her. "All that you do is kill! Why not just kill me and get it over with?"

Rolling her eyes, she gives a laugh that sends a shiver down my spine. Her eyes are cold and all that I can see in them is death; my death is coming. "You will be the example of what happens when people think that they can simply change things. What did you think would happen? That I would allow you to make a joke of me? You were mistaken, my dear and I promise you a long and painful death..."

Looking up at her, I try to back away, but someones arms wrap around me. Pain erupts through me and when I look down, I see a knife sticking out near my heart. My eyes go wide and everything starts to go black. So much for a long and painful death...

Every part of my body aches, making me want to groan. I try to pick my hand up to touch my head, but something stops me. The more that I try to move my arm, the harder that it presses me down. My eyes flicker open and I look down to see a long white, thick strap around me. A light gasp escapes me as I try to push myself up, but it keeps me in place. Panic sets in as I think about the last thing that I can remember. Everyone...dead. My little Brialla's body burning along with her fathers. Why did they decide to keep me alive? Oh right, because I'm Primrose Hawthorne, I tried to kill our President and now I must pay with that mistake with something that they see worse than loosing everyone who I love; my own life. Death almost seems like a gift at the moment, as though anything else would be torture.

The door opens and I stare wide-eyed into the pair of gray eyes that I love. Tears build up in my eyes and boil over, making me feel weak. Seconds later he's by my side and the white strap is off of me. My fingers brush through his hair as he kisses me and his hands run up and down my back. My body aches but part of it in a good way, a way that I don't mind. Holding him tightly to me, I sink into him as my mind races. Then I remember what really happened. Snow, dead...Dale, but one I can't remember for sure. Breaking the kiss, I look into his eyes with worried eyes.

"Haymitch, what happened to him? Please, tell me that he's alive? Effie and Alena, they need him...just like Bri and I need you." More tears roll down my cheeks, blurring my vision. Snuggling into him, I hide my face in his shirt as I continue to cry happy tears. "Rory? Please, tell me that its not true – that he's not dead, I don't know what I'll do if it is. Is everyone else okay? Katniss, Bri...Peeta, the kids – Effie?"

He shakes his head and kisses the top of my head, making me calm down slightly. When I look at him, I see that his eyes are slightly guarded. "They're all fine. Haymitch is recovering but Johanna...she ran off after she found out about Dale. Katniss tried to stop her but I think she's going back to her old ways. She'll be back sooner or later though – she has to see the kids..are you alright Prim?"

Letting out a deep breath, I nod my head as I look back up at him. I lay back down and close my eyes, trying to remember everything and just enjoy the feeling of being in his arms. Then I remember, he promised to take me home. Once we get there, I'm not leaving again. A light sigh escapes my lips and I look up at him, kissing his cheek lightly. He smiles at me, brushing the hair out of my face and looking at me as though he thought he would never see me again. Was there a chance of that? I know that if the roles had been reversed and there had been with him, I'd do just about anything to keep him alive. Shaking my head at the thought, I turn to him, kissing him as I try to get rid of every fear inside of my body – every thought of loosing him. Tears roll down my cheeks and I try to stop them, but they only get worse, blurring my vision when he pulls away.

"Hey, why are you crying?" Slowly, he brushes my tears away before kissing me on the cheek. All that I can do is shake my head and stutter, before he pulls me close to him. "Tell me what's wrong? I want to help you and I can't help you unless I know."

Looking at him, I take a shaky breath. "Loosing you, the idea and loosing Brialla...everyone. It's all too much. Without all of you, I'm nothing."

Right at that second the door opens and in walks Katniss. She stops breathing for a second, when her eyes flicker onto me. The next thing that I know, I'm being hugged tightly by her as tears start to fall again. A light laugh escapes me and I hug her tighter. My mind starts to swirl, making everything blur together. We only break apart when Peeta enters the room, clearing his throat and I am given my little Bri.

Peeta's arms wrap around the two of us and he kisses both of our foreheads as the other two leave. Leaning into him I sigh and he says in a light voice, "It's over.."

An odd feeling rushes through me as I realize that its all over, that I can have a life with my family and not have to worry. Maybe have more children? A light sigh escapes me as the images flash into my mind. Perhaps a few more daughters and sons? I need at least one of each and know that Rory will be there for me no matter what. Looking up at him as I hold our daughter, I smile. For right now, we can all focus on other things, happier things.

Last chapter coming soon and I hope that all of you liked it. Thank you for reading and please leave a review!