Chapter Twenty Six

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Peeta's POV-
A hovercraft picks us up from the arena. As I step inside I feel the fresh air hit my face. I take in my first breath of it ever since the games began.

The first thing they do is separate Katniss and I. Why are they doing this? Why can't we be together? My question is never answered because before I can ask, a drug is being shot into my system, and I'm knocked out.
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The first thing I see is my prep team hovered over me. "He's finished!" Portia screeches. "Stand, darling, stand up!" I stand up and look down. I wear a black T-shirt that's made of soft fabric, and an electric blue jacket is over it. I look much better than I did in the games, but when I look down at my leg....is not my leg.

"What's this?" I ask my prep team, lifting up my pants leg.

"Your leg was so badly injured, that your doctors had to replace it with a prosthetic one. You'll get the hang of it, don't worry." Portia assures me. I nod and soon I'm in the president's mansion being crowned with a metallic golden crown and soon we're at an interview as a beautiful Katniss represents candle light. We're finally reunited....

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