A/N So I'm glad you guys like the story. Anyway, here's chapter 2!
I am escorted out of my cell by two peacekeepers, and they bring me to one of the stores in the army base to get a uniform. They shove me into the store, and I end up falling into one of the shirt racks. One of the workers quickly rushes over to me and asks if I'm hurt.
"I'm fine thanks, but I kinda need to get a uniform," I say.
"Yeah well I kind of figured that," the man replies chuckling, "Lets go get you fitted." He leads me to a dressing room in the back of the shop, where a past hunger game designer works. The man tells me that I'm really lucky, because I get the best designer in the business. I don't see why they have designers, considering all the uniforms are the same, but I smile anyway. He knocks on one of the rooms, and when there is no answer, he opens the door.I thank him for his guidance, and walk into the room. The room only consists of a white chair, a window covered by white curtains, and a series of hooks, for hangers. I sit on the chair and wait for the designer. After a couple of minutes I start to get bored of looking at a door, so I turn the chair and stare out the window. I hear the door creak,
"Hello Peeta," I hear a familiar voice say. I turn around instantly and find myself looking into Cinna's eyes.
"Cinna!" I reply surprised. He just stares at me; I know that he was Katniss's best friend before the games, and I'm guessing by his reaction that Katniss lied to him as well. "Look Katniss must have lied to you also, she never loved me, and she used me. So don't act like you don't know me." He shakes his head, grabs a uniform and thrusts it towards me.
"I'll be right back, try that on for size," and with that he leaves the room, leaving me very confused. For a moment, I almost second guess myself, I think maybe, just maybe she could've actually loved me. Thankfully reality comes back to me before I did anything.
"No," I whisper, but apparently I'm not that quiet, because I hear a voice call from behind the door.
"Um are you okay in there?"
"Yeah," I answer cheerfully, Cinna isn't going to bring me down today. After I finish changing into the hideous outfit, I sit back down on the chair, stare into space, and just think. I try not to think about Katniss, but seeing Cinna turned back on my memories of her. The way she was always strong, her brown wavy hair, and her beautifully haunting gray eyes. Then my thoughts lead me to our first train ride home, she had the nerve to look me in the eyes and tell me that all the feelings that she had expressed to me we're all fake. I tried to get her to really love me, and once again she said she did, but didn't mean it yet again. This girl is a compulsive liar, and she can never change. Hey maybe years in prison will help. Cinna walks into the room again. He looks at the uniform and nods. I start to take it off, but he tells me to stop. I think he's talking about me taking off the uniform, so I let go of the button that I'm holding, and stare at him.
"That's not what I meant, what I'm trying to say is she didn't lie she did love you and she thought you were faking, that is why she told you. Honestly Peeta, she was completely clueless, but if I know one thing she loved you with all her heart.
"No! She lied, and even if she loves me now, that doesn't make up for deceiving me. Katniss Everdeen is a conniving, lying bitch. Get that in your overly large head ok Cinna?" I literally spit out the words.
"No, I don't get it Peeta because deep down you know that Katniss means everything to you, and you're too drugged to realize it. Do you even know that every needle, pill, or medication that you had, has been spiked it's screwing with your mind. Peeta, why can't you think this from another perspective, maybe someone who has been here long enough to know that these people are sick, and you know what, if you really think all of those things then so are you."
"Well then I'm a screwed up mess, thanks for clearing that up Cinna." I hear the front door open, and listen as the same man that helped me, directs the person to the dressing rooms as well. I look up when the door opens, and another person walks inside. Their face, which before was stone hard, lights up in recognition.
"Peeta," Delly squeaks. She embraces me in a hug.
"Delly, I missed you so much, wait, why are you even here?"
"Well the rebellion is disgusting, it's useless, those people are using violence to get a un-valid point across, it's ridiculous." I turn to Cinna,
"See, someone gets it Cinna, so stop trying to cover up the fact that you're part of the rebellion, I just hope that I won't have to shoot you down personally." I smirk at my response. He looks at me disgustedly,
"Well, if you really felt that way, I wouldn't be standing here right now, would I. Now leave!"
"Fine, but only because it's not like I need a trader to assist me." I start to walk out of the dressing rooms, but when I realize Delly hasn't moved, so I motion to Delly to leave with me.
"I'll be right there; I still have to get my uniform."
"Ok well I'll meet you right here."
"Delly's" POV
"That was way too close Cinna, why would you call me in for that. You told me that he would be here, not that he wants to kill us all. You're lucky Delly has no brains and has the easiest voice to imitate or else we'd be in a lot of trouble."
"I didn't realize you were scared."
"I'm not, and never have been, you of all people should know that."
A/N Who is the Delly, is it Katniss or somebody else? You decide! So thank you guys so much for reviewing, and saying that you like this story. You guys honestly don't know how long it took me to write this chapter. I started this 4 hours ago and have been writing it ever since. Anyway, Please REVIEW, and also please check out my other stories! Thanks!