Chapter 3

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We go downstairs to find a angry Buttercup! "Did you feed him last night?" I ask Peeta "No,I thought you did?" I laugh "Oh Well,I'll feed him now" Buttercup comes right over to me and starts purring and rubs off my legs. "Your going to have to wait it's not ready yet!" And almost as if he understands me he walks of in a strop!
Peeta cuts some loaf and I make bacon and eggs. This breakfast would only be a dream to me a few years ago,but now with a free Panem nearly everyone has enough money to fit there needs.
I throw two pieces of bacon to Buttercup and sit down to eat my own. Peeta joins me and sets a jug of water down on the table. "Thanks,Now tell me at what time roughly did you hear the shots?" I ask "Well I woke up at around three thirty in the morning,I tried to go back to sleep but I couldn't so I drew for awhile and then at around I'd say four I hear the first shot.Soon after it was followed by two more.It more or less stopped then but then again at I'd say six thirty I heard five shots one after the other so then I waited but I couldn't help it so I woke you." Weird I can't imagine who would be firing a gun at four in the morning, but for all I know Peeta could be imagining things? "Are you sure you didn't imagine it?"I ask just in case "Well it seemed pretty real to me so I guess not?" "Ok well what if after breakfast we go down to Haymitch and ask him if he herd anything?" "Ok"
We finish our meal and then get dressed. I'm worried Peeta might be going mad,because I'm sure if they were gunshots I would wake up,but I can't judge. We put on our boots and head outside,Peeta locks the door and then we head to the only other occupied house in the Victors Village.
Haymitches

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