So, here is chapter fourteen! It's a bit short, because I have to go out often, so I don't have time for long ones, especially since I update every day. But you can finally get some of your questions answered. Enjoy and review !:)

Katniss POV:

''Cato.''

His eyes are showing signs of happiness, but he's not giving in to me.

''Back so soon?'' he lowers his eyebrows in annoyance.

Before I have a chance to speak up, he goes to the living room with me following behind him. It's really dark in here, and the only flicker of light is coming from the TV. He sits himself down on the couch, with a bottle of beer in his right hand, and a remote on his left. Not once has he looked my way. But I can see he is not at piece. He's angry, and it wasn't because of the film on screen. I sit myself next to him, as close as possible, and I can feel him tense, still not looking my way.

I tilt my head and plant kisses up his neck. That's when his gaze shifts from the screen in shock. He's now looking into my eyes as if searching for an answer that's hidden behind them.

''I got home early...to tell you something. Something you need to know,'' I say with a serious expression.

''Oh yeah? And what's that?'' he snaps.

''I've been caught up in you from the day we met.'' I smile, looking him in the eyes.

I can't read his expression, and he isn't moving a muscle.

''Say somet-'' he cuts me off with a kiss.

I tightened my hold on his hair, on which he responded by groaning in pleasure. He dug his fingers into my back, and I gasped when our tongues made contact. The kiss was making my head spin, I thought I was going to pass out. He moved his lips to nib on my earlobe, but I didn't let him.

''I need you on my lips,'' I whisper against his cheek, tugging on his hair.

He gently pushed me, so I was know lying on my back with him on top of me. I wrapped my legs around his waist, with my hands on his back, tracing circles under his shirt. He gently tugged on my bottom lip, and once again our tongues danced together. His hands were slowly wandering under my shirt, when we heard a scream coming from Prim's room. We quickly straightened ourselves out and went to check on them.

''What's wrong?'' I say, while turning the light on.

They were in bed, holding on to each other with frightening stares. They both point in the direction where the TV is placed on the wall. I roll my eyes. They were watching The ring.

''Well you shouldn't watch it, you always get scared!'' I yell.

''We didn't know what else to do!'' Rue says.

I search the bed for the remote, so that I could turn off the TV, but they started yelling at me.

''NO!NO!...we won't scream anymore, we promise. Please let us watch.'' Prim begs.

I sigh.

''Fine! But if I have to come here again, Tv goes off, and you go to bed.'' I say with a harsh glare.

''Why is your hair messed up? Cato's too? What were you doing?'' she asks innocently.

Rue starts giggling.

''Nothing!'' I blush, and leave the room with a smirking Cato.

We were just about to continue were we left off, when we heard a loud thud. It wasn't coming from Prim's room, but from downstairs. We didn't even have to go down, because Marvel went stomping into his room, and closed the door with a loud thud, again. What's up with him?

''I'll go check on him,'' Cato walks towards the door.

''No!'' I stop him,'' I'll go. You wait for me downstairs.''

He shoots me a sexy smirk, while going down the stairs after pecking me on the lips.

I slowly enter the room, and search for Marvel. I found him sitting near the window, his thoughts far away. I walk to sit next to him. He snaps out of his thoughts, and turns to me.

''Marvel, are you okay?'' I ask concerned.

He chuckles, and turns his gaze back towards the window.

''Did she even tell you about me?'' he starts, while I look at him confused. '' We met at basketball camp. For the first time in my life, I wasn't playing with a girl. She felt the same way, so I thought. She goes for her final tournament, and a week after I get a note saying she was just playing with me. I knew she done it before, like me, but I just thought this time it was different. For her. For me.''

Basketball camp? Final tournament? Is he talking about...? My eyes widen.

''Marvel, who are you talking about?''

''Glimmer,'' he whispers, his gaze still wandering somewhere in a distance.

Oh my god. The basketball camp was two weeks before the final tournament, and one week after the tournament...Glimmer was still...

''I think you need to know something,'' I say with a serious look.

His head snaps in my direction, waiting impatiently.

'' I don't know if you heard that on the day of the tournament Glimmer was sent to the hospital,'' I start. He nods. '' It wasn't some minor injury. Her head was what was damaged. She couldn't have sent you that note...she was in a coma for a week.''

I had his full attention by now, and tears started filling my eyes from the memory.

''Marvel...she had to deal with memory loss. Some of it came back, but a huge part of it didn't. The reason she doesn't remember you, is because she can't remember what happened for a year before the tournament.