A/N: Y'all better feel special if I give you two chapters in one day! Lol this is the interview portion of the story. Enjoy!

Katniss and Peeta sat with the other victors, most of which had already had their interviews.

"Cinna put you in that?" Finnick asked, gawking at the woman.

Katniss glared.

"Snow made me wear it!" She snapped, crossing her arms as Peeta tried to calm her and rub her shoulders soothingly.

Finnick put his arms up in surrender and sat back in his seat as Johanna got up and made her way over to them, straightening the other girl's pearl necklace as Cashmere muttered something about looking ridiculous.

"Make 'em pay for it." Johanna said, winking at her with a mischievous glint in her big brown eyes as she turned on her heal and walked up to the stage for her interview.

"So, Johanna, how do you feel about all this? Angry? Sad?" Ceasar asked, appearing almost nervous.

He remembered Johanna and her games all too well.

"Johanna scoffed.

"Oh yeah, I'm angry! Is there not another way around this?" She asked, her tone faking sweetness.

"Unfortunately, President Snow's rules. You're angry? Tell me why you're angry?"

Johanna laughed.

"Well, I got reaped three…four years ago for the seventy-first Hunger Games and I was told that if I won; then I could live the rest of my life in peace. Now you want to kill me again? Well, as I said, I wish there was another way around it! Well, fuck that!" She shouted as the crowd began to make a fuss as the other tributes snickered at her attitude.

Johanna quickly got up and went to join the tributes behind Ceasar that had already had their interviews.

Katniss ignored the intense nausea that was building up inside her throughout the rest of the interviews until she was called.

The woman quickly got up, nearly tripping over her own feet as everyone gasped at the elaborate wedding dress.

"Isn't she stunning? It's a shame we won't see it again!" Ceasar said, taking Katniss by the hand and helping her up the rest of the stairs.

"I know it's a shame that all of you won't be able to see me at my wedding, so President Snow thought everyone would like to see the dress." She said, without even waiting for a signal from Cinna, she began to twirl around just as she had for her first interview.

To her amazement, the crowd started screaming and shouting upon seeing her dress smoke and catch fire as the spun around. Katniss herself even started to get frightened until she realized that this had been all Cinna's doing, visibly relaxing as the smoke and flames died down.

Looking down, the brunette realized she was no longer in her white wedding dress, but a black one with much smaller feathers and lifting up her arms to reveal two large black and white wings.

"So magnificent! So beautiful…like…like…" Ceasar started, trailing off as he fought to think of the name.

"Like a Mockingjay."

"Yes, like a Mockingjay! Katniss Everdeen, the Girl on Fire!" Ceasar shouted, allowing for Katniss to give a small bow as she walked to join the other tributes as Peeta walked passed for his interview.


"Tell me, Peeta…how do you feel knowing your wedding will never be?" Ceasar asked, more serious than he had been with Katniss.

"Actually Ceasar, can our audience keep a secret?" The baker asked, earning screaming from the audience in response, "we're already married. Katniss and I have a tradition in our District, it's a toasting a more informal wedding than what the Capitol has here." Peeta explained, exchanging a soft smile with Katniss; who stood next to Chaff.

"A secret wedding?"

"Yes…I just wish we had more time together." He answered solemnly.

Ceasar lowered his voice as he spoke next.

"But isn't a few months together better than no time at all?"

Peeta sighed.

"I'd think that too, Ceasar. If…if it weren't for the baby."

The crowd went nuts as mentioned that last part; Ceasar trying to calm the crowd down as Peeta went to join the others, giving Katniss a small kiss on the cheek that she didn't return as she gently grabbed Chaff's stump of a hand, who then grabbed Seeder's and so on.

All tributes raised their joined hands, earning big cheers from the crowd.

Outside she was smiling, but inside she was fuming at Peeta.

She was going to kill him.

A/N: Let me know what y'all think! Please review they make me happy!