New story! Just came to mind. Hope you like it. I'm not giving up on Together by the way, I'll still update everyday.

Really Real, Chapter 1

When I wake, I am in a cold, dark cell.
My first thought is;Where the hell am I?
My second thought is; it stinks in here
My third thought is; My stomach hurts, really bad.
My fourth thought is, Who is here with me?

I look around the room, sensing the presence of another. I find two sleeping women, one who I instantly identify as Johanna Mason. What is she doing here? What am I doing here? And who is the other chick? I look closer at the other woman, and finally realize that she is Annie Cresta, the crazy girl that Finnick Odair secretly loves. I try to stand up but the pain in my stomach is unbearable.

The baby, I think suddenly. Surely she couldn't of made it through this. Or if she did, she will die if I don't get a doctor, soon. After about two minutes of my sobbing over my unborn child and groaning at the pain, Johanna wakes up.

"Where the f- am I? And what is wrong with you Brainless?" She asks, her eyes surprisingly growing concern.

"The baby," I get out.
"Baby? What baby? I thought that was a lie!" She exclaims coming over to me.
"No," I whisper. A second later a nice (er) guard comes in and escorts me to a white room with no windows. He sets me down in a chair and tells me to wait. A young woman in a white coat comes in. I clutch my stomach as the pain worsens.

"What seems to be the matter?" she asks annoyingly sweetly.
"My baby is DYING!" I snap at her.
"Oh, don't worry, she'll be fine with this," she says giving me a injection of something.

"What the hell is that?" I exclaim.
"Just the medicine you need honey, don't worry. Nothing we give you is going to hurt you. Right now anyway. The president wants your baby alive. Ever since he found out it was real."
"What?" I ask getting angry.
"I'll let you have this conversation with him," she says practically dragging me to another room.

/E/V/I/L/

"Miss Everdeen! Or is it Mrs. Mellark now? Can't tell anymore what are lies and what are truth. You think you finally can tell when Peeta is lying then you find out it wasn't a lie! Have a seat! Congratulations on the baby by the way," says the wicked president.

I slowly and shakily take a seat. "Good afternoon President Snow, sir."
He smiles at me evilly. I can smell the awful stench of poison and roses. I can see the blood on his lips. What does he do, drink blood? Is that red stuff in his glass not wine? Who's blood is it? The dead tributes? Families of victor's who didn't play the game right? His own? I shake the thoughts away. Obviously, the president can not be just drinking blood. Right?

"So, Miss Everdeen, how far along are you?"

"I have not a clue," I say honestly. Maybe four months? Depends how long I have been here.

"Well, I might as well just get to it. We need you to behave. We need you to go on camera and speak against District 13. Convince them that you are part of the Capitol now."

"District 13, sir?"
"Oh, so you don't know? District 13 is alive and well. And has started a rebellion. Apparently they have been secretly underground for many years. They were just waiting for something to happen. A spark. You Miss Everdeen, made that spark. And that baby of yours, lite the fire. Now you need to put the fire out."
"Where is Peeta?" I ask.
"In District 13 of course. Johanna, Annie, Emborina and you were the only tributes captured. Everyone else made the trip safe to 13."

I breath a sigh of relief. "So, he is okay?" I ask.
"Yes, he is. You are safe too, as long as you do exactly as I say, and behave like a good girl."
"And if I don't?"

"Then," he starts, getting up from his chair and going to the door. "Your unborn child will never see the light of day."