AN: A few of you have asked why Katniss isn't showing and all that and it's because she's really thin anyway. Plus she's eating now she has money so if she puts on weight she'll think it's just from eating. About the morning sickness not everyone gets it and about having her period, I'll say they've always been un-regular because of stress or I can say that the Capitol gave her medicine to stop her period from when she was in the arena and it still hadn't wore off. Anyway, it is possible for women not to have bumps when pregnant. I read a story in a magazine once and the girl didn't know she was pregnant until she was in labour.

Katniss

We walk back to my house in silence, my mind on what we just did. We're married- or close enough. "I don't want to tell my family," I say, looking at Peeta. He nods in understanding.

"Okay."

"Only because they don't really want me marrying so young anyway an we're not really married but…" I trail off and Peeta finishes my sentence.

"We won't feel married without the toasting and the Capitol won't have that."

"Yeah," I reply as we walk up the path to my house. I slip my hand out of his and smile sadly at him before knocking on the door.

Prim answers it with a huge grin on her face. "What's up, little duck?" I ask.

"I think you're going to be on TV tonight," she replies, moving out of the way so we can get inside.

"Why do you think that?" I ask, curiously. "They only filmed me in the dresses a few hours ago."

"I know, but your prep team said after you stormed out that they might be able to show it tonight and Caesar will be doing an interview with Cinna," she replies while Peeta closes the door and I slip my shoes off my feet.

"Does that mean I can see the dresses now?" Peeta asks and I'm about to nod when Prim shakes her head.

"No, you can't. It's bad luck. I'm sorry but you'll have to go home when the show comes on," Prim says.

"Aww," Peeta moans playfully and Prim giggles.

We walk into the living room and talk for a while. About an hour later Haymitch walks in… and he seems sober! "What a surprise," I say and he glares at me while I smirk back.

"The Capitol seems to have run out," he replies and I furrow my brow.

"Is that so? My Prep team was filling me in on the food shortage back at the Capitol," I say and he nods.

"That's because everyone is uprising and won't go to work," he replies.

"What are you doing here, Haymitch?" I ask.

"I'm coming to watch you in your dresses," he smirks.

The TV comes alive. I turn to Peeta and smile. "The show will probably finish late so I'll see you tomorrow," I say and he nods standing up. I walk him to the door and he turns to face me.

"Have fun," he teases.

"I have better things to do," I complain. He grins and kisses me before leaving.

I close the door behind him and walk back into the living room to find Haymitch and Prim on one couch and my mom and dad on another. I sit in the only spare seat, next to Haymitch.

Before the show starts we watch the ending of a clip about District 13. The picture pops up on screen of the destroyed district. But like Bonnie and Twill said, there is a Mockingjay wing in the corner of the page, proving that the newly discovered information is possibly right. My father and I glance at each other before the show ends.

Then my show starts and I watch myself model dresses and then Cinna's interview. "How did you come up with the 'Girl on Fire' theme?" Caesar asks and Cinna smiles.

"Well, first Katniss is from District 12, where they work in the mines and you burn coal, so, that's when Portia and I thought of fire. Then we created the fake fire and the more I thought about fire the more I thought of names and titles. When I first met Katniss I new she was the 'Girl on Fire'. She has the personality. She's stubborn, she's a fighter- she is fire," Cinna says.

"A raging fire more like," Haymitch snorts and I elbow him.

"What you nearly killed me!" he says and my family stare at me in shock. I never told them that story…

"I threw a knife at him," I explain and then say, "Oh look!" to get the attention off me and back onto the big screen.

"Are you and Miss. Everdeen close?" Caesar asks and Cinna nods.

"Yeah, very close. We talk a lot on the phone," he replies.

"And what do you talk about?" Caesar asks.

"Mostly about how much of a pain Haymitch is," he replies and I laugh along with the crowd and my parents while Haymitch rolls his eyes. "But she did mention once about loving you, Haymitch!" Cinna says to the camera, making it look like he's really looking at Haymitch. Haymitch looks at me and smirks but I don't deny not loving him. It's true; I did say I loved Haymitch while talking to Cinna.

"Aww," the crowd says and I hear cheers and claps.

The interview ends a while later and the screens are filled with snaps of me in my different wedding dresses. "President Snow orders that you vote for your favourite dress," Caesar says and I groan. Great! I don't even get to choose my wedding dress. "Let's get Katniss Everdeen to her wedding in style!" Caesar beams.

I pick the remote up and I'm about to turn the TV off when Caesar says, "We'll have a quick break but stayed tuned because our President wants to announce a big event!" Haymitch and I share a confused look. "That's right, this year will be the seventy-fifth anniversary of the Hunger Games, and that means it's time for our third Quarter Quell!"

I take a deep breath as the show goes to a short break. All eyes are on me. "What?" I ask.

"Are you okay?" my father asks and I nod even though I am clearly not. I don't want to mentor. Peeta and I won't have Haymitch to help us so this could turn into a disaster. I'll be having even more bad dreams.

"Maybe I should go see Peeta," I say, wanting to get away but before anyone can reply the show comes back on.

I sigh and decide I might as well stay. The anthem plays and President Snow walks onto the stage followed by a small child carrying a simple wooden box. The anthem ends and President Snow talks about the dark days and the two Quarter Quells that have taken place.

When Snow talks about the fiftieth Hunger Games my mother speaks up. "I had a friends that went into that game. Maysilee Donner," she whispers, it's the first time she's ever mentioned a friend going into the games. She opens her mouth to carry on but her eyes fall on Haymitch and a guilty expression takes over her face.

I look over at Haymitch and I'm surprised to see tears in his eyes. "I'm sorry," my mom whispers and Haymitch nods, unable to speak. My dad puts an arm around my moms shoulder and she leans into him. I shake my head, a little confused and I look to find Prim just as confused as I am, maybe more.

We turn to look at the screen and we see Snow take a gold envelope out of the box. He takes out a small card and starts to read: "And now we honour out third Quarter Quell. On the seventy-fifth anniversary, as a reminder to the rebels that even the strongest among them cannot overcome the power of the Capitol, the male and female tributes will be reaped from their existing pool of victors." My mother let's out a loud sob, Prim stares wide-eyed at me and my father and Haymitch watch for my reaction with depressed looks on their faces. Me, I can't take in the news. 'The male and female tributes will be reaped from their existing pool of victors…'

Oh. Oh! I gasp. My eyes widen and I feel tears sting my eyes. I can't believe it. Snow must really want me dead. There are only three victors in District 12. Two male. One female… I'm going back into the arena.