Katniss....he's still trying to keep you alive.

Ally." Peeta says the words slowly, tasting it. "Friend. Lover. Victor. Enemy. Fiancee. Target. Mutt. Neighbor. Hunter. Tribute. Ally. I'll add it to the list of words I use to try to figure you out. The problem is, I can't tell what's real anymore, and what's made up.

Who says i can't handle it? I can handle it," said Gregor obviously not handling it.

Thank you for you consideration

Still, I hate them. But, of course, I hate almost everybody now. Myself more than anyone.

It's just me and the Bane. And I'm fighting him because he killed all of those innocent mice and people, and I have to stop him. Not because Sandwich says so but because I say so.

We could do it, you know." "What?" "Leave the district. Run off. Live in the woods. You and I, we could make it.