~ back once more, hope you like this chapter err 30? Did you think I got the songs down pat? Also I hope you guys stick with me (also I found out what I forgot to say last time, I GOT MY EYE ON YOU FRANCE) so I hope you read, like, follow, REVIEW! Also I'm taking bits and pieces out of the books. (thing's are different case my oc's are changing things)

If you were to be an angel, then that must mean that I'm your devil.

~katniss pov~

The moment we step off the elevator, peeta grips my shoulders. "There isn't much time, tell me. Is there anything I have to apologize for?" Peeta says, like saying I was pregnant in front of an entire nation was ok.

"Nothing." I say, it was a big leap to take without my okay.

Soon Haymitch appears. "It's madness out there." he says. We take a look out the nearest window, and try to make sense of the commotion far below us on the streets.

"What are they saying?" peeta asked. Are they asking the president to stop the games?

"No idea." Haymitch says, shaking his head and shrugging his shoulders. He continued to say how the others were ordered home, like Effie but I don't think Haymitch minds that much, but still.

And then we just stand there in silence, delaying the inevitable.

" I guess this is where we say our good-byes as well." Haymitch finally cuts through the silence, and motions us a quick embrace.

"Any last words of advice?" peeta asks.

"Stay alive." Haymitch says gruffly. It's like an old joke to us now.

"Go to bed. You need your rest." he says, turning away to sit on the coach.

Peeta leaves the room, as I stride over towards Haymitch, who is cradling a glass of wine mixed with sprite. As I come to sit next to him.

"I thought I told you to go to bed?" he said, looking at me from the corner of his eye.

"You did, but I found out today that…-" I paused for a moment fearing what I learned, must mean for Diana and my new and old allies.

"You found out what Darling?" Haymitch says, facing me now.

"I found out that Maryanne knows Diana, she said she known her for years." I tell him, he had a calculating look on his face.

"Anything else?" he said, placing down his sprite mixed wine.

"She wasn't really from district four not till a half a year ago." I tell him, and his eyes go a bit wide.

"Is that all?" He said, calmly more so then I thought possible.

"Ya that's all, what do you think this has to do with Diana?" I ask him, but get no reply.

"Go get some sleep darling, got a big day tomorrow." he says, giving a wave of a hand to make me get up.

"You take care Haymitch." I say, and I head to my room, thinking of nothing more of the secrets people are hidden from me.

~Haymitch pov~

Diana, piper, the district four tributes Maryanne, even Cinna is up to something.

"Cinna said he was on our side" I whispered to myself. He's in on the rebellion, but I was never noted in on this. Is he an inside spy?

And what of Diana, the way she just blurted out what peeta did in his interview with the game makers, how she have known? Was there cameras? How did Maryanne get in district four without getting caught? Was piper even from district eleven? What about Diana is she really from the capitol? And what does cinna have to do with this?

Can Maryanne be trusted to be katnisses ally? Does finnick know? I did tell him to look out for katniss and peeta, but there was a catch, Maryanne had to be on the alliance as well. Even though she was nice, and looked caring looks can be deceiving, just like Johanna. Johanna to say she would look after katniss, after a lot of persuasion of course. But her main priority's is herself, finnick, and Maryanne, katniss comes fourth, better that then nothing.

"This is going to kill me." I though, looking into the spiked wine that I was swirling around in my cup. It might kill me but that won't stop me, I could have died long before this but I guess someone up there wanted me to stick around. Maybe it was due for the rebellion, or to stick next to katniss, keep an eye on Diana, Maryanne, and this piper chick.

Or maybe I was just meant to live.

Taking one last sip of the drink of death, I passed out.

~Diana pov~

Tomorrows the day, the day of the quarter quell. The time and place where the cannon will fire, signaling the start of it all. Maryanne will be in it, and I don't know how that would turn out I just pray she would be ok, but seeing as she has an alliance with katniss and finnick odair and I hear she has Johanna mason on her side as well. And her knowledge of the arena will help not only her but also her allies.

The time and place where the rebellion will happen, the day that this will break out in world war three or should I say four? The mockingjay will rise from the ashes and claim its place, and lead us to a better time.

I will be there for her as long as I can… however long that will be, there is no guarantee if I will live. but it would be worth it if just my friends will live on… I plan on changing things that's what I'm doing now.

I will help the rebellion, I'm part of it now always have been it seems. I will save as many lives's that were lost before… starting will cinna.

~Maryanne pov~

I'm being childish I'm sure, blankets thrown over me head burred into my pillow. Fin had been beating on my door for six hours, till giving up. But I know he's sitting outside my door, just waiting for me to open it and make his move or maybe he just fell asleep. He apologized none stop, but I just ignored him.

I'm scared, scared of the situation of being in a different world that is just supposed to be a book. Meeting and Living with Mags and Fin for half a year now, finding out piper and Diana are here, Mags death, getting reaped. And becoming friends with Jo… I think. Meeting katniss and having Fin kiss me…. And I'm most scared of tomorrow… will I live or… die.

~Johanna pov~

So tomorrows the big day… I have nothing to fear, they can't hurt me. I'm not like the rest of them. There's no one left I love."

~ wireless pov~

tick-toc it's a clock… I helped this far I can go… Diana would see to…. And the rebellion will….

Staring off in a daze she stared at the glisenign lights of the capitol out her window.

~bette pov~

The wire will help, short surket the forcfield giving the rebels the time they need to get us out.

Checking once more into his, carfully coded recived message from anonimus.

~enobaria pov~

All in good time, tomorrow only one of us is coming out and I plan that person to be me.

~ Cinna pov~

Staring out at the landscape that I have seen for all my life, seems dull now. I might die tomorrow, leaving behind so much that I have gained and possibly a future I wish so despertly for but might not get.

Katniss the girl on fire will end the mockery that is the hunger games, and bring it to an end and bring about a new age.

And everyone will live there lives.

I know that Diana would be there for her every step of the way, letting her lean on her If katniss needed to.

Diana has already took the time to get arangments for portia and the prep team out of the capitol tonight.

Diana… I hope she lives a long life, filled with joy and love, I hope she finds a nice man and settles down with kids, a nice house either in the capitol or any other districts. I know she would continue to focues on fashion, go see portia when ever she could.

Go on to do great things, I hope that she wont have to hid her secrets anymore once things are through, she will save as many as she can.

I'll miss her…. And I….

~Finnick pov~

"what have I done? I don't regret kissing my little fish, I just can't bring myself to feel regret. When I kissed her. And knew when her lips meet mine I feel as though I have never been kissed before." I thought to myself, She make's all this worth it, after snow killed my parents and later Mags the only women who stuck with me after my family's death.

But then I found a mermaid passed out on the beach, and I thank the heavens for sending her to me.

But it seems right now she hates me, I can't blame her. I was always known as the ladies man, forced into prostitution at the age of sixteen. But I got back at snow in stead of money I ask for secrets.

I found out many things, snow's granddaughter for one. But if Maryanne ever knew about my line of work… she would end up hating me more.

Soon I felt my eyelids close without my permission, my shoulders relaxes, and my head leans against the door, and I fall asleep.

~president snow pov~

Gather the little rebels and let the games begin.

~ How you like, this chapter is like the night before the arena. So the games won't start until the next chapter, so bare with me on that and I hope you like the different pov's. also tell me about your favorite victor. And review (eye on you France)