Chapter 36

Peeta's POV

"What?!" I shout, my voice betraying my hysteria.

"Ssh, Peeta." Katniss strokes my hand, but her voice betrays her worry.

"That will be all," Comes Dr. Grey's harsh voice.

I hear the door slam shut, and a tired sigh comes from Dr. Grey.

"I'm sorry I didn't tell you Peeta," Dr. Grey whispers. "I thought maybe I could get your eyesight back before then."

"'so ok," I murmur.

"Oh Peeta," Katniss cries. She buries her head on my shoulder and sobs.

"I'm okay Katniss," I murmur, stroking her hair.

"Katniss? How's your arm and leg?" Dr. Grey interjects.

"They're fine. All better now. Thank you." Katniss says in one breath.

"What's the matter?" I turn my head in Katniss's general direction, hoping to see her.

"I was crippled." Katniss whispers.

"Oh Katniss.-" I start but she puts a finger to my lips, silencing me.

"Peeta, it's okay," she soothes,

"But guess what?"

"What?" I almost shout.

"I remember."