Authors Note: So... what did you guys think of Part one. Like it? Hate it? Well review of course. After you read this chapter. Like I said before these chapters were way overdue. And I am so sorry. I love all of the people who have read and review, even if you didn't review its okay. This story only has 64 reviews but that's okay because I know that it is because I have 64 amazing people who really like my story and appreciate what I wrote and wanted to tell me so I thank those 64 people and at of the end of Part three I will post a thank you too all of the people who reviewed and write a personal to each personal love you guys and I want to show it.

KATNISS POV

Marvel takes something out of his back pocket and I see that it is a knife, he cuts off my shirt and runs the knife up my body but gentle enough not to cute me, he continues and goes across my chest and up my face. I lay completely still and I try to not let my fear show.

"Awe kitty, what's wrong? Cat got your tongue?" Marvel laughs. "You see, It took a lot to find you, but you see your pretty little boyfriend face seems to be everywhere and after a reporter saw you two at a hospital, I knew that you would be with him, so I followed you. I couldn't stand to see him have his hands all of you and kiss you…" he continues to ramble on but I don't listen, I close my eyes and remember what Cato said to me one time.

"He took a lot of things away from you katniss, your virginity, your confidence, your spirit, your mind. He has controlled you a long time, but the one thing he can never take is who you are deep down. You are still who you were before you met him. You are Katniss Everdeen. Don't forget that."

I keep replaying that in my mind and he is right.

I am Katniss motherfucking Everdeen. Scared of no one. I am the only one in control of my life, I am strong. I won't let this fucker take anything more away from me. He will not get a chance to do this again, one thing I NEVER do is go down without a fight. You better believe I'm going to put up on hell of a fight. I snap my eyes open and I'm pretty sure he can see the fire in my eyes because for a brief moment I can see worry in his eyes.

"Don't get any ideas kitten" he sneers. "Now be a good girl, I have to get some toys for us… well for you. I'm sure you will enjoy them. You're still the little slut I remember." He gets up and walks out the room locking the door behind him. I start working away at the rope tied around my hands, sawing them at the wood and to my surprise it is working, I am almost done when I hear the door unlock I immediately stop and Marvel comes in with a little metal table, he sets it down and takes out a black bag and pulls out a needle and fills it with something, probably something to make me incoherent.

"Now be still kitten, wouldn't want you to get hurt." He comes near me and I take that as a chance to attack. I joist forward to sit up, hard enough to break the rope on my hands and a piece of the head board. Marvel who was just standing there probably still in shock comes at me; I take the piece of wood and hits the needle of his hand.

"Ow. You bitch." He grabs his hand. I jump off the bed and stand so we are only a few feet apart. He straightens up and I back up against the door but not leave. No I'm not running away this time. I close the door and break of the handle so neither of us can leave. I throw the handle across the room and it lands with a thud

Marvel looks at the handle on the ground then back up to me.

"I see you grew some balls kitten, you should know that you are no match for me." He glares at me.

"I beat your ass last time Marvel, I can do it again. But this time I will make sure you're dead." I snap back.

Marvel walks to me and I stiffen and he runs a hand across my face.

"Come on kitten, you don't really want to fight me." I knee him and when he bends down I punch him in the face, when he is on all floors I kick him and he falls on the floor holding his face and his side.

"You little-"he starts

"What Marvel, going to call me a bitch? Because you're the only bitch right now." I get in a fighting stance.

Marvel stands up. "You're going to regret this." He comes at me again and hits me in the face, I take the tray hits him upside the head and he tackles me to the floor, and starts throwing punches wildly. I go into my fighter mode and pretend that I am back in the ring and I need to win but this time I'm fight for my life. I get a sudden burst of strength and roll over so I am on top of him and throw punch after punch. I get up and stomp the shit outta him.

"Get". Kick. "Up". Kick. "You". Kick. "Piece". Kick. "Of. Kick. "Shit". Kick, kick, kick. I stop for a second and see that he isn't moving but unfornately still breathing, I drag him to the bed and lay him there like he had me. I look around and see the bag that he brought up before and I see some rope in it, I tie him up in every which way I can think of so he won't be able to a finger if he wanted.

I look at what else is in the bag and I see a gagged, I can only image what he wanted to use this for. I put it on him so he can't scream for help, and just basically because I don't want to hear his voice. After I am done I kick down the door and set the door up against the wall. I walk out of the room and downstairs and I instantly remember this house, it's the house where all of this began. I refuse to break down now. I see a phone and think about calling Cato, I am at least 3 hours away, and I don't want him interrupting something that I should've done years ago. But he must be worried sick I look at the clock and see that it's nearly 6 o'clock. I've been gone for an along time. I should call him.

I pick up the phone and dial his number and he answers on the first ring

"Who is this?" He growls into the phone

"Cato…" I hear him take a sharp intake.

"Katniss. Where are you? Are you okay? Where's the fucker? Oo I swear I'm going to kill that son of a bit-"

"Cato don't worry I'm fine. And he is a little occupied right now." I smirk into the phone remembering that he is tied up.

"Katniss don't do anything you would regret"

"No Cato, you do not get to say that to me, you know what he did to me." I snap

"I know and that bastard should be castrated, but I know you katniss, if you take his life it would haunt you."

"You don't know anything, so don't talk to me like I'm losing my mind."

"Where are you Katniss?" He voice went from angry and concerned to really worried.

I heard gurgling noises and I know that Marvel must of came to by now.

"I have to go… I will call you when it's done."

"Katniss don't ha-"I hang up the phone. Not wanting to go back to my "play time" with Marvel I look around the house around and I remember where Marvel keeps his gun, I wonder if he still keeps It in the same spot. I go into the living room and pull out the box from underneath the couch and open in and sure enough, there is a gun. I load it with a single bullet and put in the back of my pants and head up to continue my play time with Marvel.

Now I know I said it was three parts but it will probably be more than that only because there is a lot going on and I kind of want you to keep reading and reviewing as I am doing each chapter. As all of you should know is that I don't pre-write my stories, I am typing this all from my mind. So it is going to take my some time in-between chapters. So please review and let me know how you felt about this part of chapter 10. I know it should be chapter 9 but I messed up so now chapter 9 doesn't exist. But stay tuned for the next part, which I will start typing after I post this one and not to be greedy but I expect to at least to 5 reviews or more for each part I put up only because I want to know if you guys are liking what I am coming up.! So do your thing. Read and Review.

-Nique