Chapter 11: Peeta's Horrible Day

(Peeta Mellark POV)

My day has been going horribly, first Katniss leave me sleeping on my own in the morning. Then I met my stylist Portia. I had already forgotten the names of my prep team within the first 5 minutes as they are useless and irrelevant. I could just use a permanent transformation jutsu which would have a much better effect. I had trained it in the beginning as my go-to justu when trying to get around as a small child. I even used it one time to go and peep on Katniss as a female teacher back in school during the girls changing session for a P.E. lesson.

My stylist portia then decides to strip me naked. As my little brother was revealed to her, she continued to look unperturbed but I could see hints of a smile at the corner of her lips.

"Why what a big one you have."

"I'll kill you if you dare do anything more than look!"

"My, my what a temper, saving it for the one you love? Katniss?"

"Yes" I said through gritted teeth. The way she acted so calmly pissed me of, as well as the fact that someone who I don't know was looking at my privates before my love Katniss. She then began her work of designing and collaborating with Cinna for the costumes will I ate naked in the corner. Once the costume was ready and I had put it on, we began to leave. On the way I whispered to Portia about my plans for the chariot rides and made sure she would comply.

The next bad part was the chariot ride where Katniss recieved a lot of attention. At that point I was grabbed by the green-eyed monster at how she freely gave away kisses to every man or woman in the crowd. I had only earned mine through painstaking troubles.

The elevator ride was pretty good as Katniss got to show off in front of that idiot Effie Trinket.

My day reached its worst point when that Avox girl was sent in, it threw Katniss into a panic and I had to save her. I could see Haymitch looking at her with disapproving eyes, he clearly knew who Delly Cartwright was and was only pretending for our sake. I owed him a favour for that and I am seriously regret it. That it how it reached this point in the corridor where I pinned her to the door frame.

"Really Katniss I thought you knew better than that.",I began scolding her.

"I know who she is, I was there to. Next time you see her do not react the same. Okay?"

"Yes." she responds meekly. On the run, I continues to fire questions at her in quick succession.

"Did your stylist see you naked?"

"Did he touch you?"

"Yes and no"

"So he saw my darling angel naked."

"Yes, but..but he is no like that. He did not do anything."

"I will kill him anyway." I then begin trodding on a war path towards the living room.

"No Peeta! Stop!" she shouts just quiet enough so next door does not hear. she begins hugging legs.it is so damn cute.

"I will leave you if you kill him." that stops me dead in my tracks. She has gotten so courageous lately, has she forgotten all that I have for her over the years and the sorry last night and her spending the night were enough to compensate all the troubles she has brought me and the ones she will continue to bring . I bend down to pick her up and carry her to my room.

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(Katniss Everdeen POV)

"What are you going to do?"

"Nothing other than claiming you."

"Claiming me? You mean." I stared back at Peeta with eyes of shock as he looked back anger and lust? Present in his eyes.

"Yes Katniss, you know what I mean". Peeta change from one who cares so much for me it bordered on obsession to a person who would r*** if it would mean others would stay away.

"No! Let go!"

"Sorry, I cannot do that. You will go running back to them, back to him. I will take you as mine once and for all." His eyes were clouded with lust. All that he saw in me now was the person of his dreams which would comply no matter what he did. It was creepy and not what I wanted.

"NO!" I Screamed running up to the roof. He stalked me up the stairs up to the roof where no one could hear or see. As I reached the top I slammed the door shut in his face and locked it.

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(Peeta Mellark POV)

What have I done? What have I done? How could I be so stupid? My drinks used to be spiked all the time by cheap prostitutes who wanted me to r*** them so they could have my baby and force compensation. Why is it now that I forget to remove the alcohol as well as the aphrodisiac in my drink? Why in front of the one I love? It is all that Avox b****'s fault, she spiked my drink I will get her. I then begin to trud down the stairs towards the door from which Avoxes enter. The door is locked but that stands as no problem, I kick the door open and stomp in. In the corner I can see the red-haired sl** in the corner preparing another round of snacks for the 'adults'. I go over and she looks up. A look of shock and terror overcomes her face and she begins to back away. Walking through the 'kitchen' full of machines there seems to be hardly other utensils to be of use. I change my course to what seems to be a dishwasher. I forcefully open it up revealing rows upon rows of shining polished cutlery. I pick up the sharpest knife I see - a steak knife- and head over to the girl who ruined my life. I proceed to teach her a 'lesson' she will not forget for the rest of her wretched life.

_________________________________________________________________________ (Seneca Crane - Head Gamemaker of the 74th Hunger Games POV)

"Sir, there has been a report about the District 12 male tribute."

"What is it Lucia? Did he somehow manage to kill himself? Because that is a first."

"No sir. He killed an Avox after she put an aphrodisiac in his drink at dinner."

"Why would one of those slaves do that?"

"She was picked up from the woods around District 12, it is believed that he was the one who made the anonymous tip as he is known to frequently illegally hunt in the woods as 'training'."

"Ooh, that is interesting. Who could imagine a career coming out of District 12. But why would he react so violently as to..", I look towards the report, "torture the slave to death."

"It is shown on the recording taken in the corridor that he ended up trying to r*** his girlfriend who just so happens to be the female tribute for District 12."

Though it was not often sometimes couples formed between the tributes of a District, usually they did not end well. The couples usually formed when one was selected and the other volunteered.

"How did they end up together as tributes?"

"Sir, the girl's little sister was selected which forced the girl into volunteering. The boy was selected as normal after the previous draw."

"That is strange. It is good material though, give it to Caesar Flickerman to use in the interviews later, then release the videos of the occurrence during the games. I think this will be the most interesting Games yet. Anything else to report."

"No sir"

"Okay be back tomorrow with your daily report Lucia. You are a great help with everything"