"This is so fucking ridiculous." I snap.

"Enough." Haymitch says.

Peeta is actually much angrier than everyone combined.

Haymitch has decided that everyone will be having their own room and at ten at night the door will be locked after he makes sure the only person in there is the person assigned to that room. There is a fridge and a bathroom in every room so we can be in there until nine in the morning.

Peeta is so fucking angry that his knuckles are white, his mouth is pressed in a straight line and his hands are in fists. He jams them in his pockets.

"The only exception is for the families. Spouses are together. Everyone without a ring is alone."

"I have a ring." I say.

"Not that kind of ring." He says.

"Oh course not!" Peeta bursts. Everyone looks at him in shock.

Someone needs to calm him down.

He's absolutely pissed. He doesn't normally snap. When he's angry he keeps everything inside. "Is there a problem?" Haymitch asks.

"That's a stupid question!" he says.

"Peeta." Mrs. Mellark warns.

"This is bullshit! You make us go a week and three days and now we have to go a long time apart again!

And there will be no way for us to have sex or anything or even make out because the doors can't close during the day if there are two people of the different gender in the room. "I'm sorry, you didn't have to come."

He starts to rant about how the world is fucked up and he's ready to 'fucking kill somebody' and how he hates every living person and he wishes nobody lived and he could do what he wanted and everyone is trying to get him to shut up but he isn't listening.

Nobody physically does something but everyone is trying to make him be quiet.

He's being rude and disrespectful. Why would he talk like this? Especially to an adult?

I know I have a temper but I would never say this to an adult.

His voice gets louder until he's shouting and finally, I, being the last person to try to calm him, step in.

After telling him 'stop' and then 'your being rude' and then 'stop it' and then 'Peeta Ryan stop it right now' and finally I say 'shut the fuck up!' and he doesn't, so I kiss him roughly. When he starts responding, I pull him away. "If you start being a bitch again I swear to god…" I trail off. He looks at me and crosses his arms.

"It's not fucking fair." He says.

"Watch your mouth." I threaten.

"I'm my own person and I can say whatever the hell I want to!" he snaps at me. I grit my teeth for a long time.

"Your right." I say. I look at my room number on Haymitch's clipboard which is room 238 and then I grab my suitcase and stalk off.

I hear Mrs. Mellark say "You owe some people an apology. Especially a girl and her uncle." And then I hear people walking away.

I'm just in a bad mood. I grab my room key off the hook next to the door and unlock my door, opening it and slamming it behind me. I take a long hot shower and then walk out and lie down on my bed and end up falling asleep.

….a….

"KATNISS!" Prim bangs on the door. "It's fucking dinner time!" she says. I groan and roll over.

"I'm tired!" I moan, dragging myself to my feet and opening the door. She walks away and I walk down the hall in my dress, running my fingers through my hair as I walk out onto the deck.

Peeta obviously apologized to Haymitch because everyone is getting along.

I yawn and stretch. Peeta walks over to me. "I was a jerk. I'm sorry." He says.

"It's fine." I mumble, serving myself and walking over to the bow to eat. Peeta joins me and we sit in silence, eating, and then silent afterwards. I help clean up and then I hear Mrs. Mellark gasp.

"Oh my goodness!" she says. "Look!" she points out to sea and we follow her gaze to see a boat sinking and two blondes, one male, one female, swimming. Our boat goes over to them.

"Let's save them. We can't just leave them stranded." Haymitch says.

We all agree and he lugs them on.

And my blood runs cold and my eyes go black and everyone falls silent.

Delly Cartwright and Cato Harris.

Delly looks at me in disgust and I stare at her. If looks could kill she would detonate.

Then she shoots me a fake smile. "Hi Katniss." She says.

I cross my arms and roll my eyes. "Bitch." I mutter under my breath. Peeta smirks and looks down.

"Excuse me?" she flicks some wet hair over her shoulder. "What did you just say?"

"I'm sorry." I fake a laugh. I take a step closer to her. "Are you death?"

"No." she says.

"I didn't think so." I hiss.

She doesn't say anything. Cato is staring at me.

What a dog. "Let them stay." I tell Haymitch. "I hate them but I'm not heartless. Just make sure they're in an underwater room so if the ship sinks they drown."

And that's exactly what he does.

…a…

Oh this is not okay with me.

I see her staring at Peeta.

I want to hit her. I finish my breakfast and help clean up. Peeta is talking with Finn and Rye. Cato is staring at me and Delly is staring at Peeta. "I'm sorry, is he the only fucking thing you can look at?" I ask sharply, which makes every conversation drift off. I know Johanna and everyone else wants me to fight her and I know none of them will stop me until she's nearly dead.

Except for Cato, but if he touches me Peeta will kill him.

I know he won't. He's afraid of Peeta. "Can I not look at him?" she asks innocently.

"Bitch, you better check yourself before you wreck yourself." I threaten.

"What's that supposed to mean?" she asks.

"It means I want to fucking kill you. If you push me even a little bit further, I promise I'll draw blood."

"I have a black belt." She says.

"I don't give a flying fuck what you have." I say.

"At least I wasn't raped." She says.

"At least I have a heart."

"At least I'm pretty."

"At least I'm warm blooded."

"At least I'm liked."

"At least I'm loved." I hiss. I swear to god I'm going to kill her.

"Bitch, Peeta's only with you for your damn tits. He doesn't give two fucking shits about you or your family. He want's your money and your kids. He doesn't actually care about you. He loves me and he doesn't care about you. He'll take your money and leave you broken hearted in the fucking streets and I hope to god you'll kill yourself."

My hands are in fists.

"And you won't even hit me. What a pussy." She laughs. Everyone is leaning forward, holding their breaths, praying I'll kick her ass.

"I'll show you what I pussy is!" She punches me.

I make no move to hit me back. "Come on motherfucker! Defend yourself!"

"Attention everyone! You never break up a chick fight!" Rye says.

Everyone starts nodding in agreement. "You just wait. When Peeta leaves you, you'll come crawling to me asking what to do. And I'll jump on the chance to say I told you so."

"Just because he left your plastic ass-" I punch me in the face.

"Come on bitch!" Delly says. She takes out her earrings and tosses them to Cato, adding her necklace and all of her other jewelry. I take off the ring and set it down on the table.

"Oh god this is going to be great." Rye rubs his hands together.

She punches me again, and I punch her back, so hard she falls down. She gets back up and I punch her again and she slaps me and then I punch her in the face and her nose starts gushing blood and I can see tears of pain in her eyes. "You broke my fucking nose!"

"Yeah, you've definitely got a black belt. Maybe that'll improve your looks." I say. She swings and I duck and kick her legs out from underneath her.

I completely lose every ounce of sanity I have left. I start punching the shit out of her so hard that I know she's going to get two black eyes and shit. It's not until Peeta literally has to rip me off of her that I realize she's unconscious. I'm shouting that I hope she's dead and I'm swearing up a storm and screaming and pushing Peeta to left me go. He has to physically pin my arms behind my back and pull me away.