A/N: Hey everyone! Sorry it took so long to update! School overtook me! Anyway, enjoy the chapter and review a lot please!

Disclaimer: Wish I owned The Hunger Games. But I don't. Suzanne Collins does.

GPOV: As I watched Katniss and Bread Boy all cuddled up in that stupid cave, I blazed with anger. She was mine! Today was the one day that I had decided not to watch the Games in the square with the rest of the District or with Katniss' mother and Prim. Today was Saturday. And I was watching the Games with my mother, Hazelle and two brothers, Rory and Vick. My little sister, Posy was playing in the other room because we all knew the Games were too gruesome for her to bare.

Rory noticed that I was beyond angry with Bread Boy for kissing my girl and patted my shoulder. I just shrugged him off, too annoyed to relish any kind of comfort. What happened to the Katniss that didn't want to get married? The one that didn't want a relationship? The one that didn't want children for fear of losing them in the Games? Now that she was destined to be a victor with that idiot by her side, didn't she know that if she married him, the Capitol would rig the reaping to ensure their children would participate in the Games. That was sick and twisted. The Capitol had to go down. And I would make sure that I was around to see it happen.

HPOV: Now there we go! That was exactly the way I wanted them to play this "Star-Crossed Lovers of District Twelve" angle! Although it didn't seem like it was just an angle anymore. I knew it was always real for Peeta. But now Katniss looked like she wanted it to be real too. And trust me, she wasn't that good an actress to be able to act like that

Not like I was complaining. If they both won, I would finally have neighbors in Victor's Village. And I would have family. Yeah, that's right I considered those kids family, and if anyone had a problem with that, they could just stuff it. But Peeta didn't look too good and that really worried me. He looked like he was going to die at any minute.

That was the last straw. I needed to pool all my resources and get him the proper medicine. Not just so I wouldn't lose him, but for Katniss too. She wouldn't ever want to lose him either. I got up and began making calls back to Greasy Sae in District Twelve…

PPOV: I felt horrible and completely wonderful all at the same time. For one thing, my leg was still searing from all the pain that I was in. But on the other hand, I felt wonderful. Because the girl I loved was finally by my side. Not in the predicament I had originally imagined these circumstances but it would do for now.

We had to win. I had to get her home. Even if it meant that I had to die to get her there. Besides she had more to live for than I did. She has her little sister and mother to feed and she has that older, handsome best friend of hers to keep her sane. That's how I knew she might be able to get through it if I died. She would have his comfort. But all the same, I would do everything I could to win Katniss' heart as well. And I knew that might just kill me too.

A/N: Sorry I know it's short but it will be longer next time! How did you like Gale and Haymitch's POV's? Tell me all about it! Love you guys lots!

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