The exciting conclusion. If anyone has any ideas or requests for another Katniss/Prim story feel free to message me. Other pairings too! Stay tuned for the next Sapphic Zone story called Special Needs (A Jennifer's Body story).

I was in hot water. What was I supposed to do? I remembered I had my cellphone, I had in my pocket. I pressed record after my first meeting with Frank; I was scared, I felt helpless without Kit-Kat. These guys were hardened criminals and I'm certain that they had done their fair share of illegal activity. I kept thinking the worst, maybe they would take me out back and put a gun to my head but that was probably a little too dramatic.

"I need you to steal something for me," Frank said bluntly,

I was mortified, "You can't be serious."

He chuckled, looking to his associates, "Oh, I am, very much so."

"I can't do that. I'm not a…," I found myself hard pressed to say that word in front of this guy. I was so used to a group of bumbling crooks I forgot what real lowlifes were like.

"You're not a what?" he grinned slyly showing off a single gold tooth.

All I had to do was keep him talking, find out what is was he was after and take my phone to the police. "I'm not a criminal."

"Neither am I," he told me with a straight face, "I'm a business man. Consider this an exchange of service if you ever want to see her again."

I sunk into my chair and sighed, "What do you want me to take?"

The group of men laughed,I knew this would be good. "I need you to break into that old museum in that little hick town of yours. They've got something that belongs to my family. You don't have to feel bad because in a way it's not really stealing. It's taking back what's mine. It's wanna them Persian eggs."

My eyebrows lifted, "What?" The museum in my town. I had already been there to stop crooks before and now I was going to be like them.

"You heard me."

"I could go to jail!"

"If you're stupid enough to get caught, yeah," he paused for a moment, he got a funny, incredibly sexist way for me to get out of it, "If the guard catches ya, just flash him your tits." Everyone in the room laughed, I frowned.

"Fine, I'll do it!"

"Good."

I stood up to leave but one of the creeps grabbed my arm, "Not so fast. Rocco wants to see your cellphone." SHIT! I handed it over and they room again burst out laughing, "Don't you even think about going to the cops."

"Because they're dirty?"

"You got it. Even so, I'll make you and your sister disappear."

"I thought you said you weren't a criminal."u

"I'm not. It's just all business," I shook my head, I couldn't believe this creep, "I like you, kid, I think you could have a bright future with us."

I stormed out of there, this place really had a habit of making me feel unclean. Some how I had to organize a plot to still one of those eggs from that museum. The cops back home shouldn't be that hard to convince to help me, they've been good to me in the past and Kit-Kat was a star athlete that went missing so I'm sure I could get them to back me up.

"Your telling me that Kat is being held against her will at a night club?" the bewildered chief of police asked me.

"Yes! We don't have a whole lot of time!"

"The one owned by Frank Delores?" He looked uneasy, "Look, Prim, even if she was there…"

"She was! I saw her!"

"He's out of our jurisdiction. I can make a call but…"

"I don't understand! Why…"

He shook his head, "He's not a man for anyone to deal with. Stay away from there and stay in school."

I hated being treated like such a kid, I couldn't believe how cowardly he was and every other cop at the station I talked to about it. I can understand Frank having a reputation but was he really that big of a kingpin?

I broke in the next night, I didn't want to waste much time. I knew the back entrance was some times kept open for smoke breaks by the guards. Everything was shut down for the day. I was dressed all in black and carried my pitiful flashlight with me. The casing where they kept the great big Persian egg on display was triggered to the alarm.

This was insane, I was on edge the entire time. I had a rock to smash the glass, it didn't matter how stealthy I was, it was the only way to get it out and since I didn't know how to turn off the alarm, I needed to get out of there fast.

SMASH! RRRRIIIIIIINNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGG!

That thing was a lot heavier to carry than I thought. I could hear running and just when I turned a corner down the hall was there that I saw a young guard, maybe a week on the job, blocking my path.

"Stay where you are!"

I pushed him over, he grabbed my ankle and I booted him in the face. I felt bad but I had to remember that this was all for her. I don't think there was anything I wouldn't do for her. I would kill for her if I had to.

I couldn't believe I did that. I was still in a panic when I ran into the dark alley. I didn't really plan my escape to a T but I did know my way around tight corners. I was still a short girl, I hid myself well a I heard police sirens. Even trotting home I suspected I was being tailed even when I was at home base. I was going tomorrow evening. I was going to get her back.

That egg in my backpack. I was on edge as I walked to the bus stop. I wondered just how guilty I looked.

"Hey, Prim!" It was the chief, he pulled over to my side of the road.

"Uh, hey, Chief..."

"You hear about what happened last night?"

I could feel sweat on my forehead, my mouth was getting dry."Oh, yeah. Any leads?"

"No, it's the damndest thing. Must've planned it out. Nearly knocked one of the security guards out cold."

"...Oh, wow..."

"Say, where are you headed?"

"Um..."

"You're not going to mess around that club now are you?"

"N-no, sir!"

"Good. Where are you going? I can give you a lift."

Shit. "Oh, well, it's kind of far, I'm going to go tutor..."

"It beats taking the bus."

I was about to answer but then the CB radio kicked in. "Sorry, Prim, gotta roll!" I'm not sure how he made any sense out of that sizzles speech.

I rode the bus and for a moment my mind was at ease thinking about getting my sister back. I seen Effie and some of the other girls taking a smoke break outside when I walked up. She smiled at me, a kind of devious one that showed off her yellow teeth.

She took me inside to see Frank. He was expecting me of course. I placed the egg on his desk and he laughed joyously, singing his praises. "I knew you'd do good!" He poured a drink and had some coke lined up. "Where are my manners. Ladies first!"

I shook my head, "I don't do that stuff."

"Come on, we're celebrating!"

"I want my sister!"

He was surprises by my outburst but not angry at least. "Shut up, bitch!" Effie gave me a shove.

Frank lifted hid hand up at her, "That's enough, Eff. You'll see her but we're going to have a final goodbye to our girl."

"You're not seriously letting her go are you?" Effie was fumed.

"I'm a man of my word, sweetheart."

"That's such bullshit!" She took hold of me and showed me and rushed out the door. "You know your sister came to me, right? She had no money back then. She wasn't even a big name. If it were up to me I'd bring you in! We need some fresh meat around here!"

I wasn't sure where she was taking me at first. There was a door with a golden star. Inside was the dressing room. So many girls, some naked walking around flaunting their assets. Then I saw her, wearing heavy make up, White pasties over her nipples, hair up and wings on her back.

"Prim?" She rushed over.

"Kit-Kat!" The girls gave us such strange looks. I didn't care, I ran safely into her arms, "You're like an angel with big boobs!"

She smiled widely, her eyes gave me the impression she was on something. "You really shouldn't be here but I'm so glad you are..."

"I couldn't just leave you here. Frank's letting you go."

Her eyes got so big, "He's what?"

"You're free!" We both jumped for joy; I honestly couldn't keep my eyes off her boob shake.

"Wait...how...why is he doing this?"

"I got something for him..."

She got shocked real quick, happy time seemed to be over. "You got something for him?"

"Yeah...I broke into the museum...to get a Persian egg."

She looked shocked to her core. I knew this was a bad idea, she thought so highly of me before.

Effie interuppted with a bowl of ecstacy pills. "On the house," she muttered.

"I can't..."

"Look, just have a good time and shut up!" I took a purple one and looked it over suspiciously. Effie groaned, "She takes one almost every night and she's fine!"

Kit-Kat still had this look of shock on her face. I decided not to second guess it, I popped it into my mouth. Not terrible but I didn't feel the effects right away. I turned to Kit-Kat. "I'm sorry. I know I let you down..."

"You stole for me. That is so fucking hot!"

"R-really?"

"I've never wanted to fuck you more than I do now...," she acted so sensual. I felt weird, intrigued at the possibility of sex with her, something we didn't talk about. How could I say no to such a beauty? We embraced in a sultry kiss, I could hear cheers around us. The rest was a blur.

I had angel wings now too, at some point Effie stuck them on me along with ridiculous make up and pasties covering my nipples. I was exposed. Half naked in a G-string and high heels. I could remember dancing on a platform, maybe someone's table and money being tossed around.

The next thing I knew I was on someone's soft billowy bed. Kit-Kat was grinding on top of me. It was amazing, our vaginas touching, soaking wet. She had so much energy, grunting and panting like a hard work out. I dug my nails into her back.

"Ahh!" I cried.

"Ugh!" Kit-Kat went on in both pleasure and pain. I could hear faint cheers. There were people looking down at us from quite a height, we must've been in another one of those showrooms. I was too drugged to care. "Taste this, baby!" She put a tit in my mouth, I'd honestly been thinking about sucking on those for a while now.

"Yeah!" The crowd cheered.

She kissed me all over, she was such an expert at making me feel good all over. She pinched my nipples a little to make them rock hard, I was nowhere near as impressive as her but she made me feel worthy. She went down on me, I never knew anyone really did that until she began doing to me. She was going crazy with her tongue, eating me out like her life depended on it. I pushed her on her back and went just as wild if not wilder. I never thought this would ever happen, maybe in my darkest fantasies.

"That's it, tongue fuck me!" She cried.

It tastes so good, I now knew the appeal. People applauded us for putting on such a show until we were too exhausted. For a while I thought we'd never stop, it was like both of us had been holding these feelings in for so long that we had to make up for all of the lost time.

An alarm bell rang. The fire alarm to be exact. The sprinklers rained down on us. "I guess we got a little too hot," joked Kit-Kat.

I heard shouting, it was Effie and Frank. Everyone fled. We saw Effie hang over the banister above, she was holding a gun. I grabbed Kit-Kat's hand, we were out of there. She was firing at us. She couldn't bear letting the star moneymaker of the club get away.

On our way to the exit we found a slumped over Frank on the floor, a gunshot wound in his stomach.

"Freeze!" We held our hands up and turned slowly. Effie looked nuts, literally drained and on who knows what drugs. She must've been at this a long time.

"You're still my girl. My girls listen to me! You're not going anywhere!"

One of the girls came up behind her like a ninja and knocked the gun right out of her hand. Suddenly every girl was swarming her, knocking her down and pulling her hair. Kit-Kat and I fled as she was kicked and stomped on.

I accomplished my mission. Mom was overjoyed. She had so many questions of course but wanted to give her time to adjust.

"I can't believe I'm actually home," she told me as we sat behind the tree like old times.

"I had to get you back."

Her smile stretched from ear to ear, "And you did." She kissed me.

Out of nowhere I heard a very angry clearing of the throat. "What is going on here?"

We both jumped, scared out of our wits. "Mom, we...," I began.

"We...we were just..Um...," Kit-Kat rambled.

Mom had her hands on her hips, staring us down. "I knew it!"

"We're sorry! It just sort of happened!" I was such a coward.

"Girls. I had a feeling this would happen. Honestly I would be more surprised if it didn't."

Kit-Kat and I both looked at each other, "Huh?"

"Look. I get it. You two are inseparable. Now wash up for dinner." She certainly became a lot more accepting after Dad left. Our conversation wasn't really over once we were inside at the table, "You two have to look out for one another. There's going to be a lot of judging people out there."

"We will," Kit-Kat said, stroking my hand.

"Are you going to prom?"

I completely forgot about prom coming up, nobody asked me, well I guess that wasn't exactly true but I didn't show a lot of interest. Then I remembered about Kat. She never had her prom, she ran off before she had the chance.

"I would really go..."

"Yeah, but...with each other?" I laughed.

We weren't allowed to sleep in the same bed that night, I guess it was only right to have us separated like we were in the old days but it was so hard to keep our hands off each other. Kit-Kat stopped me out in the hall before I turned in.

"I was thinking. I really want to go together to prom," she was very serious about this, the kind I remembered fondly when we were younger.

"But...what would everyone think, Kit-Kat?"

She smiled, "Who gives a shit? This town owes us. Every crime you solved. I want to take you."

"You really want to go with me?"

"Who else am I going to take?"

"O-ok..."

I couldn't believe I was agreeing to this, I was so nervous.

Prom night came. I had on a pink dress with my hair done up. I waited for her at the bottom of the stairs. She finally came out of the bathroom. Her hair in a kind of beehive and some mascara and lipstick. That red dress she had on was killer.

"Kit-Kat, you're on fire!"

"Alright, let me take your pictures," Mom said as she got out her camera.

There was no turning back now. We both I think we're terrified that this was going to backfire on us, we'd get chased out of town with torches and pitchforks.

We walked up to the gym entrance arm in arm. There was a lot of murmured whispering, mainly just how crazy it was that the basketball star was back.

I saw Clove on our way inside and she saw us. She was at the punch bowl and I think at first she thought Kit-Kat was somebody else.

"You're alive, how interesting," she said all snotty walking up to us. Then she saw how close we were holding one another, "What, did you two come here together or something?"

We both just smiled and looked at each other. She look disgusted, she couldn't even put into words how sick she thought we were. She retreated back to the punch bowl, likely to tell everyone she could about it.

Slow dancing was starting. I felt the need to talk more about our relationship. She moved so well on the dance floor, much better than me. "Did you ever think your prom would be like this?"

"If you didn't agree to come then I likely would've stayed home," she joked.

"Clove is going to tell everyone."

She looked around the room at the stating eyes, "I think they already know."

"She's honestly the reason this all started."

She lifted an eyebrow at me, "How?"

"She switched your water, remember? You got sick and then better. You expressed your feelings. The chemicals were from a town in Indiana."

She shook her head, "Prim, all that water did was give me a stomach ache and maybe a bigger bust. If that junk did make me have romantic, lust full feelings for you, those feelings were already buried deep down."

I never thought of that. We kissed. There were gasps.

Everyone crowded around the stage as the Prim king and queen were announced. "For this year's prom king and queen...Kat and Prim Everdeen!"

Both of us stood there in shock. Everyone circled around us, speechless at the outcome. We were led on stage and the tiearras placed on our heads. Clove pushed her way through the crowd and up on the stage.

"Do you all have brain damage?! They're sisters! Related or not! What? All because they're Miss and Miss Popular and you feel bad for them?!"

"Boooooooo!" Everyone heckled her to get off the stage.

This was like a twisted fairytale ending. We danced the night away. I still couldn't shake the lab and what I found but she told me to give the detective thing a rest for a while. Let somebody else take care of it. Maybe I will. There's do much more I'd like to do.

Thanks for reading! Read other parts of the Sapphic Zone including my first Stranger Things fic and upcoming Jennifer's Body story, Special Needs!