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Peeta P.O.V.

I'm finally released from the hospital a week later because Gale did so much damage. Why didn't I fight back? Why did I just stand there and let him beat me to the pulp?

Because your an idiot Peeta

I think to myself.

All I can really think about is Katniss and if she is alright. I feel my phone ring in my jeans pocket, I look at the screen. Johanna. She only ever calls if it is an emergency because she always texts me.

"Hey Bread Boy," she says in a sickly sweet tone. But soon changes it with a load shout/screaming voice." Get your fucking ass at my apartment now! It's about Brainless, and it concerns you a whole lot."

With that she hangs up on me. Something sounded urgent in her tone, kind of desperate. But I don't think about that too long, because I'm running to my car and driving to Johanna's apartment. Within 5 minutes I'm at her apartment door knocking urgently. I finally hear the door being unlocked and me being pulled into the apartment.

As I enter Finnick and Annie look confused. "Hey Peet," Finnick speaks up first. "Why you here?" He asks me. I give him a puzzled loo. I give him and Annie this look for at least 30 seconds before Johanna snaps me out of it.

"I'll tell you guys whilst Peeta talks to Brainless." Is all Jo says. She literally pushes me into her guest room where Katniss is.

When I walk in the room is dark, the window is open and I see Katniss sitting on the ground. "Kat." I say softly. No response. Kat,Katniss." I try again, but nothing.

Katniss P.O.V

He keeps repeating my name softly. I let him go on for a few minutes, but the decide to turn around to face him. As soon as I turn around directly too him our eyes lock on each others.

I take a long deep, deep breath.

Don't be a pussy Katniss. Just tell him.

"Peeta, you know about what happened between us that night, I-I-I-I-."

Not again.

"Peeta, the doctors did a blood test on me and the results were positive." I say in a shaky voice.

His face shows confusion. "Positive on what?" He asks me in a quiet tone. I look him dead in the eyes unsure if I should actually tell him. Of course he has to know idiot, he's the father.

"Peeta, I'm pregnant. With your baby." After my last sentence I register his face, shock covers it.

"What?"