Annie's POV
I've been asleep most of the time since Katniss came back. I think it's ben 2 days, although I can't be sure. The whole time, Finnick's been keeping an eye on me, obviously worrying about me and my "dangerous thoughts". Oh well.
Anyways, I wake up and realize he's not there, which is odd. Deciding that he's gone to get something to eat, I get out of bed to brush my hair. As I pass my window, a flurry of activity in the next house catches my eyes. Peering out of the window, I realize I can see right into the next house's master bedroom. I can't see much beside something that looks like a fight, and a flash of copper hair.
Uh oh.
"Gerry?" I call out, running down the stairs. "Where's Fin-" I trip over my own feet, falling flat on my face at the bottom of the stairs.
"Annie! Are you okay" Gerry yells from the kitchen. He runs in, and I claw at his clothes, trying to stand up.
"Where's Finnick?" I pant.
"He's visiting Katniss. Why?"
I run out of the house, my heart in my throat. Finnick's in a fight?
"Finnick" I yell, slamming on the door. "Where are you?"
No answer. I push the door open, and run up to where the master bedroom. A very confusing scene meets my eyes.
Katniss is facing the corner, a hand to his face. John is lying on the ground, dazed, Katniss is stanging in the middle of the room, her fists clenched angrily, and at her side is Greasy Sae.
"Uh..."I say awkwardly. I can literally feel the tension in the room. I decide to get Finnick out. "We'll be back in a half hour or so." I tell everyone, and then grab Finnick's hand, pulling him out.
"Annie!" He smiles, as if her just noticed me. "You're finally out of bed!"
"What happened to your face?" His right eye is swollen shut.
"Well..." He scuffs at the ground, and I lead him out of the house. "I got in a fight."
"With who?"
"Grekuaubf..." He mumbles.
"What?"
"Greasy Sae." He says sheepishly.
"Wha-"
"It's a long story." He interrupts.
"Well..." I walk over to a tree. "We've got lots of time. Spill it."
Finnick's POV
Well, she's out of bed, and that's a good sign. I may as well tell her...
*What happened in Katniss's room* (Continued form end of last chapter)
Katniss's face reddened.
"Excuse me?" She asked again, her voice came out strangled. "I don't think you understand that my father is dead." She glanced up at me angrily. "This is NOT a funny joke, Finnick." She snapped.
"Uh..." What was I supposed to say? "This isn't a joke."
"Yeah..." John broke in. "I really am your father, and I wasn't really dead."
I palmed my forehead. "Too blunt, John." I muttered. He shrugs.
"WHAT are you two doing?" A terrifyingly angry voice cried. We both whirled to see Greasy standing there, her face bright red. I held up my hands in surrender.
"Woah. I didn't ask himmto come in here."
"Actually," John said, "I heard you say that I'm alive, so I walked in."
"That was stupid of you to do." I snap. "What were you thinking?"
BAM. Katniss had slapped John clear across the face. "Shut up!" She cried. "You're not my fath-"
"Why you..." John muttered. He stood up, but Greasy slapped him again, and he sank to the ground, dazed.
And then she walked towards me.
"Wha- I didn't do an-"
She punched me, right in the face. I yelped and turned to the corner, while Katniss yelled at Greasy, Greasy yelled at me, and I kept on screaming about the pain. "
*End of story*
"And then you walked in, Annie." I say, turning towards her. She seems amused.
"Wow. You really messed up." She says.
"Me? What about John?"
"Okay... So you both messed up." She shrugs. "Either way, Greasy is mad, Katniss is mad, and you have a black eye."
"What do I do?"
"Well... You can't undo everything, so we have to make things right." She says, thinking. "Go in there, and talk to them, apologize."
"Uh..."
"Go. I'll come with you."
"Fine."
And then we walk towards the house.
Ok, I've been in many terrifying situations. The rebellion, getting (almost) consumed byt Mutts, finding Beetee almost dead. But the thought of going in there and facing that old woman again is the worst of all.
"We're coming in!" Annie calls, stepping into the bedroom. We see something that I wasn't expecting.
Katniss is John's arms, crying. He, who has a huge hand print on his cheek, is crying, too.
"What happened?" I ask Greasy Sae, She just shrugs, and motions for us to follow her to the kitchen.
"Sorry i punched you." She says, not looking sorry at all. "I didn't wan Katniss tuh feel too overwhelmed what with all you youn'uns fightin'."
"But you started the fight!" I protested.
"No, I didn't. Katniss did.
I give up.
"Okay, nevermind. What happened in there?"
"John there explained everything tuh me and Katniss. She understands n' all."
"Oh. Ok."
"Oh, by the way." She says, "Peeta is gonna be comin' in a week or so, jes hope Katniss can take it."
"Peeta?" I ask, my brows furrowed. Last time I saw him he wasn't right in the head, seriously. Minions brainwashed him, badly. He was even talking about taking Annie away from me. I feel my fists ccurl into fists. Annie seems to notice, though, and takes my hand in hers.
For the first time, she's wearing a tight shirt, and I can really see the baby bump. It makes everything okay.

Hi guys.

So, this chapter wasn't really part of the plan, but it worked. There is some tension coming up, with Peeta and Katniss and Finnick, and all.

Also, I have a soccer tournament in the next few days. Hopefully I can get you some mroe chapters, but I'm sorry if I can't! I'll try hard!

Thanks for reading! Remember to favourite/follow :)