*Beep*Beep*Beep* I concentrate on that while my entire body feels on fire. Slowly, the pain starts to numb and I start to hear voices, one voice I recognize instantly as Haymitch’s. ‘Where am I?’ I think. I try to open my eyes and when I finally do, I’m surrounded by blinding white light. I groan in displeasure at the light, then when I can see I see Haymitch standing next to the bed with a huge smile on his face. “OMG! You’re actually smiling!” I exclaim with a grin forming on my face. “Haha,” he says back. “Where’s Peeta?” I ask looking around the room in search of my blue-eyed baker. “I told him to go back home because he was beyond hysterical when they took you from him.” “Oh,” I say a little surprised that he acted that way. “I was just about to call him,” Haymitch states while pulling a small device out of his pocket. He types something on it and holds it up to his ear. ‘Must be a cell phone,’ I think to myself. As the time passes, Haymitch gets a worried look on his face. “What? What’s wrong?” I ask, on the verge of tears thinking of something that could have happened to Peeta. Haymitch holds up his index finger to signal ‘hold on’. He presses a few more buttons on the phone and brings it back up to his ear. When Peeta answers the phone I relax and zone out until I hear Peeta yell, “Is she okay?” through the phone. Haymitch looks at me then asks, “Do you want to talk to him?” I nod my head in response, too excited to speak. “Hello?” “Hey. I’m okay, I promise. I want to see you, so can you come down to the hospital, please?” I ask hoping he says yes. “Of course. I’ll be there soon,” I hear through the phone. I don’t even get to say bye before he hangs up the phone. I hand the phone back to Haymitch and wait for Peeta to show up. I start to get sleepy so I slowly close my eyes and rest them. I hear a beep then Haymitch leave the room. When I hear footsteps approach, I can tell it’s Peeta that is approaching the door. “Be quiet, she fell asleep while waiting for you to come,” I hear Haymitch whisper. The door opens and I hear someone walk to the side of the bed. They lean down and kiss my forehead. When I feel his lips touch my skin, I know its Peeta. I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him down for a hug. Once he recovers from his surprise, he hugs back and buries his face in my hair. I open my eyes and see Haymitch step out of the room. I smile to myself knowing that my life is just now starting to fix itself.

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A/N: Sorry I haven't updated in a while. I've been really busy and just haven't had time. I feel like you guys don't like the story. If you even read this, I want you to comment if you have seen the new Catching Fire trailer yet. And can you please tell me if this is good or not? Because if no one really likes it, I might just stop writing it.

Anyway, Until next time, May the Odds Be EVER In Your Favor...

~KatnissOdairMellark