People wanted to see what Peeta would be like on tracker jacker venom. So I made it happen in this chapter. And I've seen the movie and read the books. I know.. pretty much how it's supposed to be. But I'm changing it a little to make it more like.. you're drunk with the venom until you pass out. The scene in italics is the little flashback/tracker jacker scene.

Once again, thank you to all my beautiful reviewers, alerters, and favoriters.

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Peeta woke up with leaves packed against the sting of the tracker jacker, alone. "C.. Cato?"

"You're awake." Cato dropped down from a tree, some berries and nuts in his hands. "Here. Eat."

"How long.. was I asleep?" Peeta asked, eating what the Career brought him.

"About a day and a half." Cato pulled the leaves from the blonde's neck. "Tracker jacker sting. You'll be fine now. You.. went a little crazy."

Peeta blushed. "W-What did I do?"

Cato just smirked.

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Peeta grabbed between Cato's legs, rubbing lightly. "Mm.. Is that your sword or are you just happy to see me?" he purred.

Cato lightly pushed his hand away with a light groan. "Peeta, come on. You need to calm down."

"I don't wanna!" Peeta grabbed a stick, poking the Career in the chest with it. "Ha! Got you! You're dead!"

"You wouldn't kill me, would you.. " Cato almost purred, pinning Peeta to a tree with his hands on either side of his head.

Peeta giggled, shaking his head. He ducked out of Cato's arms, stumbling a little as he walked, stick still in his hand. "I wouldn't kill you. You're too.. "

"Handsome, sexy, devilishly good-looking?"

"Pretty." Peeta giggled again. "You're pretty, not icky like Katniss."

Cato smirked. "Peeta, dear, I am handsome. Not pretty."

Peeta kissed him chastely, running to hide behind a tree a few feet away. "Pretty Cato! Pretty Cato!"

"You are sounded like a jabberjay," Cato teased. "My little jabberjay."

Peeta giggled again, running around and poking at Cato before passing out completely.

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Peeta's face was completely red by the time Cato stopped talking. "There's not that many left. The boy from 11, Katniss, the girl from 5, Clove, and Marvel. The boy from 4 and the girl from 11 died when you were out. Plus us."

Peeta nodded. "W-Where are the others?"

"By the Cornucopia. Set up camp. But you can't go back to the camp."

"W.. Why not?"

"They'll try to kill you. They already blame you for Glimmer's death. I can hide you, but you have to trust me. Completely. Do you?"

Peeta nodded. "I-I do."

Cato took his hand, leading him through the woods. He took him to the Cornucopia, hiding him where he wouldn't be found. He could see everything, though.

He saw Foxface steal some food from their pile of supplies. Saw Katniss setting off the reburied land mines to destroy all of it. Everything. And he saw Cato.. snapping the neck of one of his allies, the boy from 1, Marvel, just as easy as it was to snap a twig. And it scared Peeta.

What was he doing.. He was.. in love with a man with some of the best killing skills he'd ever seen. A man who'd volunteered for the Hunger Games. He couldn't stay here. Cato would kill him.

"I'm sorry.. " Peeta whispered, eyes clouding with tears as he turned and ran.

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I know it's short, but I just had to get it out.

I love all the ideas I got. Keep sending 'em in!(:

And I know what the ending will be (being the author), but I want to hear from you. Should Cato die at the end? Yes or no?