Here's chapter two. Hope you like it.:) Review pleaseeee.


I want to run out my front door, into his house, crawl into his arms, and stay there forever. But of course, I don't. Instead I walk back to the kitchen, and eat my bread silently, my mind whirling. Peeta is in district twelve. Peeta is in district twelve… Eventually, Greasy Sae coaxes me back up to my bathroom, and into the tub. My thoughts still repeating, Peeta is in district twelve. When I get out, Sae puts me in a robe, and gently brushes my hair, I think she understands somewhat that I am in denial and fighting an internal battle. She gets some fresh clothes on me and tucks me into my warm bed. "Katniss, I'll be back in the morning. I know you're thinking about the boy. Just get some sleep, dear." I try to sleep, but sleep is the farthest thing in my mind.


Peeta is in District Twelve. The Boy with the Bread. My Peeta. No, no, no. Not my Peeta. My Peeta's gone. Snow took him from me, replaced him with a boy who looks like Peeta, but doesn't remember anything, except that I am a mutt. Why did he come back here? I'm here. He wouldn't want to be with me, would he? No. I'm broke, a broken girl, with a broken body and broken heart.


I find bread again the next morning. Still warm. With nuts, and some kind of berry mixed in with the gritty grain. I cut myself a piece and try to eat it slowly. It doesn't work too well. I climb up the stairs to my room, and put on some soft, black pants and a dark blue shirt. Today, I am going outside. I glance in the mirror and see dark circles under my eyes. I didn't sleep at all last night, and the couple hours of sleep that I did get, were loaded with nightmares about blonde mutts chocking me. Outside is… bright. I walk through the square, notice all the work being done. It looks like the fabric store is getting rebuilt, and the small candy store. The bakery is gone; it got totally demolished in the fire. But there is a tall, muscular man standing there, going through the rubble, looking around at the mess. I think I recognize him. I start to walk closer to see who, then I realize. Peeta. He's the only one who would be interested in the remains of his home. I quickly turn around on my heel and walk as fast as I can without bringing attention to myself towards the Victor's Village.


"Katniss!"

Too late. He saw me. When he catches up to me I turn around and face him. "Katniss, I…" I stay Silent. "um, let me walk you back to your house. " We walk back, with no conversation. Peeta tries to start a conversation a couple of times, but I give him yes, and no answers, and one time didn't answer at all. He stops after a while. When we get to my house he walks me up the steps to my front door. He turns to leave, but quickly turns to face me again.

"Katniss, I'm sorry. Really."

"There's nothing to be sorry about." I mumble back.

"Yes, there is. Everything I know is wrong, and so confusing. Part of me knows that I used to love you, and the other part is telling me that you almost killed me multiple times. Things just don't match up. I can't get a grip on anything." He runs his fingers through his sandy blonde hair. "So, I'm sorry."

"I still don't understand why you're saying sorry." I say quietly.

"ugh. Just, never mind."

Then, he's gone.


I go back into the house. By now it's about lunch time, and Greasy Sae's in the kitchen heating leftovers of the dish we had last night. I'm so confused by Peeta's words; I take the plate Sae gives me and chew my food thoughtfully. After what Peeta said today, I'm starting to think Peeta is just very confused. Maybe my Peeta is down there somewhere. I just have to find him.


Sorry, That Chapter was still really short. Stay tuned...