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2 days… it took two days to perfect the plan. That's all it took, 2 days. Those 2 days dragged on, but I couldn't believe we had made a plan to rescue Peeta in 2 days. Peeta had been with the capital for weeks, and it only took 2 days to plan to get him out.

"Katniss, are you listening?" Finnick asked me. He shook me out of my daze.

"Huh, yes, I'm listening." The truth is I hadn't heard a word he had been saying, I hope it wasn't important.

"So the plan is I distract everyone with telling them the stories of President Snow." Finnick went over the plan, again. I nodded my head.

"And then I go to the Hovercraft loading station and tell them, I need to be on Hovercraft 144 because we are going to be filming a propo." I reply.

"Yes and by that point I will fake a nervous breakdown and pretend to go to my room, when really I will be going to you in the hovercraft."

This was the part I got nervous in. "Then you will fly us to the Capital, where using my bow and arrow and you trident skills, we will rescue Peeta and Annie."

Finnick's face was tiered, "Yes." I knew that this was a horrible plan, and would probably result in me and Finnick dieing, but I had to try.

"Are you sure you know how to fly a hovercraft?" I asked him. He had told me that he could, but not why.

"Yes, the guy who was in the room next to me in the hospital flew hovercrafts. That's why he was in the hospital, he had crashed one. He told me all about them and showed me what to do. He was bored, and I needed something to distract me from …" He voice faded. I knew how he felt. Survivors guilt. Every time I heard his name, or saw bread or a cake, looked at my pearl, passed by Control I thought of him. Peeta. My head went dizzy for a moment and I held my breath. I am Katniss Everdeen. I am 17. I have survived 2 Hunger Games. The Capital has Peeta, and I am going to save him. Despite the plan was horrible. The thought of saving Peeta gave me hope. Something I had not had for a long time.

"I will see you then tomorrow Finnick. Best of luck." I said as I gave him a hug. I had never been very open with my hugs, but he was helping me save Peeta, and Annie of coarse. "Thank you." I whispered into his ear. He smiled weakly. "No, thank you Katniss. And please be careful." I stood up, and nodded slightly, "I'll try." And with that I walked out the door. Strait into something. I lost my balance and started to fall, but the someone caught me. The arms were strong and I was familiar with them, but that's what scared me.

"Hello, Catnip." He said.

"Gale." I said with a bit a agitation in my voice. There was also fear, but I hoped he wouldn't hear that.

"You ok, you know its not exactly the best thing for you to be falling down. Especially with," He tapped my forehead twice.

"I can take care of myself."

"Yes, apparently, because you have been missing since yesterday."

"I was with Finnick." Gale's expression hardened.

"Doing what?" He asked stiffly. What was wrong with him now. Did he think there was seriously anything between me and Finnick?

"Talking, he was teaching me new knots to tie." That had been mine and Finnick cover story.

"Oh, Do you think maybe tomorrow we could go hunting together. I think I have it."

No, tomorrow was the day, I was going to rescue Peeta.

"Um, I think maybe I have to learn about… nuclear fusion." That was the first thing that came to my mind.

"Since when have you followed the schedule, Catnip?" He asked in a teasing tone.

" Since now." I said angrily, and pushed my self out of his arms. He apparently hadn't heard any of the conversation with Finnick, and if I was going to die tomorrow, I might as well let go now. Gale looked stunned.

"Look Catnip, I didn't mean anything," but then I cut him off.

"I know Gale, but I have to go. Good bye." I was still angry. He didn't seem to question it though and said good bye. I just hoped that it wasn't the last time I would ever hear his voice. I quickly fell asleep once I got back to my room. Wishing for no nightmares, and for everything to go accordingly to plan tomorrow. But with me, nothing ever goes according to plan…

Sorry, it was short, but I am trying to build up my writing. Please review! :D