Leave us: Summary: Katniss and Peeta are at their houses watching the announcement of the quarter quell. There is a camera crew there filming the victors. Katniss really is pregnant and they hint at that but don't really say it. So, Enjoy!
I stare at the screen a moment. I can't process what Snow just said. Finally reality hits me like a bucket of ice cold water. I can feel the cameras trained on me. I'm angry. I think at Snow.
"Peeta!" I scream. I stand so abruptly the camera nocks over. I run to the door, pushing the camera crew and cameras out of the way. They all fall against the walls to let me pass as I dash out into the snow.
I see Peeta come hurtling out of his house at the same time I come out. I run to him and he meets me half way with a huge hug that feels like he'll never let go.
I sob into his shirt and he lays his cheek on my head. I still sob and I feel a few hot tears of his drip onto my head.
"What are we going to do?" I sob. I indicate my pregnancy issue. I cant go back into the games like that.
"We'll figure something out." Peeta whispers into my hair. He rubs my back.
"How are you so calm?" I ask, half in anger, and half in wonder.
"Because I know you'll make it out alive." He says very quietly. I sob even more. I look up and see Peeta's face better. Now I can see that he has a worried look on his face. He looks so scared. I have never seen Peeta like this; I hope he isn't like this in the games. That would be bad.
"Anything to say love birds?" a snippy voice of one of the camera men that came out of Peeta's house echo's in my ear. I turn around in Peeta's grasp.
"Get out you hog!" I scream and fling my arm out at him. He shrinks back as well as everyone else. I just collapse back into Peeta's arms. Although my sobs are quieter.
Peeta calms me down. His arms around me reassure me in a way no one else can.
"Come one Katniss." Peeta pulls away a little way. "Let's go inside. We'll freeze out here." I haven't noticed the cold. But now I realize my teeth are chattering.i hold my arms out and Peeta scoops me up bridal style and carries me back into my house.
"What happened?" one of my camera men asks when we get inside. "Is she alright? Will she be able to film?" Peeta punches him in the face. The man stumbles to the ground and Peeta sets me down lightly on the couch.
"Just get out! All of you!" he screams. He points to the door.
"Peeeeeeta!" I moan. I close my eyes to try and cut out the noise of my beloved Peeta screaming in a very uncharacteristic way.
Peeta eminently stops screaming and goes over to me. I put my head in his lap and he strokes my hair as my mother talks to all of the camera men and women telling them to leave.
Finally they do and Peeta and I are left alone. For once.
"Well we know one thing now." I say.
"Hmmm?" he asks.
"We're going back to the games." I sigh.
I will kill Snow and destroy the whole capitol for this.