I walk outside the room, shaking, I think. We're about to get the message on the TV with the Thirteeners. I don't want to see the reaction on Peeta's face when he sees this. It'll be two years ago all over again. Now, we're not scared for ourselves, we're scared for the nation. The sickening look we're all going to get from other people. We were part of a rebellion with these people, we chose to go with them and fight the Capitol. They convinced us that we needed a new government, and the better one would be them. No-more Games, they convinced us that that was what they were doing. But instead now they are rebuilding the Hunger Games. Not in a good way, it's all going to be the same. Gale, Peeta, and I are all going to be in it. Guaranteed. We betrayed them, went against them, killed their leader.

No that was me. I betrayed them, I went against them, and I killed their leader. Peeta and Gale were just two friends that got the blame. They don't deserve this. They could be living in peace if it weren't for me. Gale came to warn me, but I realize that, he came to help himself too. He was going to get pulled into something like this. It was only a matter of time. We all were, and we knew it. Inside we knew, if there were any District 13 survivors, something like this would happen. We just didn't notice it.

Half-way down the hall I stop, and Gale follows.

"Katnip- I mean- Katniss, are you ok?" he asks, concerned.

"How'd you know about all this. I mean, how'd you find out. The concern filled my insides. What if he was a Thirteener, looking for revenge on me, and wanted to make sure I mentally broke down in time for the Games.

"I have my sources, but they are not to be revealed." Gale says.

I reach back into my back pocket, where I always keep my gun Peeta gave me for self-defense. I pull the gun out, pinning Gale up against the wall, and aiming the gun at his head.

"God damn you Gale! Tell me now, or I'll have to fight 'em myslef"