Here is Chapter 3! Okay, Hope you liked the first 2 chapters. Should they be longer? OK R&R! THX sooo much for reading my first fanfic! Please Message me or whatever telling what you think or have other books you think I could write good fanfics for! The chapeters might be short but don't worry I am going to write quite a few maybe 35.

Chapter 3. (Peeta's P.O.V.)

I wake up to footsteps in my "room" I see President Snow switching off the camera trained on me. "Hello Peeta." He says pleasantly. "What do you want?" I ask in a hostile voice. "I am going to ask you again. Where is Katniss Everdeen and the rebels? All you have to do is answer and I'll let you go Peeta. You can live here in the capital have everything money, jewels anything you want is yours." Says President Snow. I think I know where she is, Katniss is probably in District 13 safe with Gale, Finnick and Haymitch. God I wish I was there with her, I would give anything. "I don't Know President Snow." I say "Peeta, You know where she is so why take the torcher? You could tell us and live perfectly happily." He says. "I don't care. I love Katniss and I will never betray her. I wasn't lying when I said that." I stare at President Snow as he thinks this through. "Peeta. Never doubted your Love, but what about that other boy? She doesn't love you!" he says an edge of menace now clear in his voice "Shut Up!" I scream "I don't care I love her that's what matters! I'll never tell you! You'll never find her I'd rather die!" I continue screaming everything I say. He walks over to me "Your choice Peeta." He says. Turns the camera back on and says "Goodbye Peeta." Very Politely. Before the door closes I see him talking to my Guards. They murmur something back to him. The next few days pass the same as ever painfully. Today is different, I am let loose for a while to stretch my legs and arms and to bathe and change clothes, at least I smell Normal now. God I hate the Capital, they know how they treat us in the districts and they don't care. They could help us out, leave us alone quit treating us like slaves. God I hate it here! "Peeta. I know you won't give us the information willingly. So I have arranged a more useful method." Says President Snow in a hostile voice. God Danmit! Can't they just leave me alone for one day, they're going to kill me! The guards strap me back on to the metal table which has been wiped clean of blood. "Oh and Peeta," says President Snow "Just a fair warning. Brace Yourself." Then he turns and leaves. A while later the avox Katniss recognized walks in she has some water and lamb stew! This is the best I've had since I was captured. Is it poisoned? "Is it safe?" I ask the avox, she nods so I allow her to feed me. When I have finished, she gets up to leave, but I catch her eye for one moment. I see what I think is sorrow, and pity. I don't blame her I would feel the same way if I was her. "Goodbye." I whisper to her, she looks up and nods. Then she swiftly leaves the room. I dream of Katniss that night. It's a good dream though. Not a nightmare. I wake up hoping to see her to not be in the capital, to be with her. I am greatly disappointed. All I know is I am on my knee's hanging from my wrists and the metal table is gone. "Hello." Says a rough voice from behind me and know to expect the worst. It isn't a regular whip this time either it has little metal spikes at one end, specifically designed to cut through the skin and draw blood. It works, and it's much more painful. I grit my teeth but I can't help crying out in pain tears welling up in my eyes. I can't take it anymore. "STOP! PLEASE STOP!" I scream but the man just laughs and makes and X on my back with the whip, I can feel it. Once he leaves I am crying. I don't know how long I cry for but eventually I, fall asleep. It isn't very comfortable but I manage. The next day I am left alone, the scars on my body are healing finally, I tried to stand a few times but it turns out my legs are too weak. An Avox comes and feeds me, this time I get a roll, a small portion of meat and water. I'm starting to wonder if I'm ever getting out of here. If anyone will try to rescue me.