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Chapter 3

Peeta's POV

I stand up and exit the closet I had just had a breakdown in. I go looking for the one person who can help me through this and can explain things to me, . After wandering around the hospital like a lost puppy, I find 's office.

I open they gray door and see sitting at his desk with his feet on top of his desk and he is reading some papers. I sit on the couch that faces his desk and I clear my throat loudly. puts his papers down on his desk and he looks at me and asks, "Hello Peeta, how can I help you today?"

"What happened to Katniss," I ask him sternly, determined to figure out what has happened to my Katniss.

"Peeta, I don't know how to say this."

"Just say it and put me out of my misery," I demand.

"Due to 's head injury, she is suffering some memory loss. It appears that she only remembers back to the day before the 74th Hunger Games reaping."

"Will she ever remember anything past the reaping," I choke out as my voice cracks on the last reaping, not meeting the doctor's eyes.

"She will be able to regain about 80% of her memory with intense therapy, but she will never fully regain all the memories she has lost."

And with those words I thank the doctor and return to Katniss' hospital room, only to find Katniss talking to her mother.

"Hello ."

"Hello Peeta," says coldly, glaring at me, probably because of where we are and Katniss' condition.

"May I ask why you are here."

"Oh, I am here to take Katniss to my home in District 4," replies as she strokes Katniss' hair, and Katniss has surprisingly fell asleep.

"But I'm her husband, she needs to come back to District 12 with me so that she can regain her memory," My voice seems to have waken Katniss.

"I remember something," Katniss says urgently.

"What is it," I ask as I rush to Katniss and take her hand.

"A wedding, I'm walking down the aisle looking at...you."

I turn to and say, "See, this is the stuff I can help Katniss remember!"

"Fine, how about we let Katniss decide."

We both turn and look at Katniss. Her gray eyes sweep back and forth from her mother to me. Finally Katniss' eyes settle on me and she says, "How about I stay at Peeta's house for a couple of days and then if it doesn't work out, I'll come see you mom."

"Works for me," I say pushing the button that calls the nurse.

A nurse with purple skin and bright pink hair speeds in and asks, "What can I do for you Mrs. Mellark?"

"I would like to know when I can leave," Katniss says politely.

The nurse looks at her clipboard and says that Katniss is free to leave whenever she likes, and Katniss tells her that she can change in a bathroom across the hall. So while the nurse is unhooking Katniss from the fancy machinery, I grab my shoulder bag that I stuffed with Katniss' clothes before I came here. After Katniss is unhooked I hand her my shoulder bag and tell her that there is clothes inside, she leaves for the bathroom.

"Take good care of my daughter, she's finally forgiven me for slipping away before," Katniss' mom tells me sternly before leaving the room.

A few minutes later Katniss returns wearing short shorts, a forest green tank top, black combat boots, and my black leather jacket which is way to big for her; plus her hair is left out of her braid. She hands me the bag and I laugh.

"Are you laughing at my outfit, did I not wear this or something," Katniss asks desperately.

"No, it's just you always wore my jacket when you weren't hunting, and I'm surprised that your style hasn't changed."

"Oh, well can we go now, because I just want to take a nap.," Katniss complains.

"Yes we can go," I reply.

This is going to be a long ride, I think to myself.

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