Okay so after getting a review from smart8881 saying that Katniss couldn't die (or was it Prim that you were talking about?) I had to quickly update. And one could not simply make chocolate-chip-cookie-monster cranky in the morning. Another reason why i had to update. Here it is... I own no material other than the plot...

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"I'm dead." I couldn't believe it. My little duck is dead. And soon I will be too. "But you're not Katniss."

"What?" I ask confused. "But I'm here with you!"

"Not Katniss, you're just unconscious. And your heart stopped. But I came here to you. I wanted to tell you something before I had to leave."

"Had to leave? But Prim-"

"Katniss listen to me." she takes my face into her small, soft hands and forces me to look into her pale, sky blue eyes. "You have to win. You have to win the rebellion." her eyes start to become luminous with tears. "I saw innocent children die. Pregnant mothers being killed right in front of their eyes. Fathers die from the war. Please," she whimpers. "I know you can do it. You're strong, fearless, and a compassionate fighter. You love like no other. You can do it I know you can. I love you." I knew I had to do this. For Prim.

"I love you too Little Duck," right after I say this a blinding pain bolts through my heart, to my fingertips and I start to breath.

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Peeta POV

"KATNISS! KATNISS WAKE UP!" I cry. We have gotten the doctors to jump start Katniss's heart. "WAKE UP! FOR THE LOVE OF GOD WAKE UP NOW!" I was clutching her hand and buckets of salty warm tears were flowing down my face and onto it. I'll never get to take her out on our first date. I'll never get to steal her our first kiss. I'll never know what it's like to have her alive and close to me. I'll never to tell her properly that I love her. I'll never have a shot of her loving me back. Haymitch, Gale, and Finnick are by her side and have absolutely no hope to hold onto. I have to let go. Suddenly I feel her grip and my fingers and she gasps a deep breath.

"Katniss!" I take her into my embrace and hold on to her like dear life. "Oh Katniss. You were dead. Your heart stopped beating. I thought you were gone" I whisper into her neck. "I thought I lost you." Katniss wraps her shaking arms around my waist. She started to cry.

"Prim," she sobs. I hadn't seen Prim anywhere.

"Katniss I don't know where Prim is." I whisper as silent tears are streaming down my face.

"I do," she manages to say through her hiccuping. "She's up there. She's dead. She was killed by the bombs." she continues to cry onto my jacket.

"What..." I look up at Haymitch. His eyes are coated with tears that he refuses to let drop. Gale drops to his knees from utter shock. Finn looks at him, to me, to Katniss, then to him. Katniss looks up Haymitch and something snaps inside of her.

"YOU!" she roared and jumps up from my lap. "YOU SAID THAT SHE WOULD BE SAFE! YOU SON OF A MOTHER FUCKING BITCH! YOU FUCKING LIAR!" she launches and punches Haymitch square in the face.

"ARRRGH!" he shouts from the impact and covers his nose with his hand. Finn leaps into action and holds her back. Her steely gray eyes are filled with pure rage. Haymitch takes his hand off of his nose and inspects it. Thick, red blood coats the palm of his hand. He looks up.

"Sweetheart-"

"SHUT UP YOU GREASY PIECE OF SHIT! I DON'T WANT TO-"

"I'm sorry!" he yells. We all fall silent, including Katniss. He sighs and puts his clean hand over his face. "Sweetheart... Believe me. I didn't want he to be any part of this. I promised your father that none of you would get hurt. But I broke that promise." he pauses, and looks away so that we wouldn't be able to see his tears. "I'm sorry. So, so sorry." he looks around, picks up his flask, starts to chug, and walks out of the bunkers.

"He really fucked up this time." Katniss says with a hollow voice. "We have to win this."

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Okay I know some parts are unrealistic, like when they revived Katniss. I mean nobody would have electricity shot through them, go through an emotional breakdown, then attack a greasy drunk. That's just not realistic. Or maybe it is. Ya never know. But... Yeah. Okay so... Two updates in one day. Be proud. :). I'm gonna try to update my other story, Runaway, as soon as I can. Until next time tributes...