*SEQUEL to I Am Bree* **Copyrighted** His hand snatched my wrist out of the air, tugging it. With my momentum, I slammed right into him, but I went fighting, my free fist pummeling his stomach. He grabbed the hand and pushed me backwards, keeping the space small between us. I was too angry to notice anything until my back hit the wall. "Look at me." His voice rumbled right above me, barely more than a whisper. "Don't tell me what to do!" I kicked at him, continuing to struggle as fiercely as I could. "Look at me." He said again. "Like hell." I kicked him in the shin, but he didn't even flinch and closed the space between us entirely so I could barely move. "Look me in the eyes and tell me what you think of me." He growled. I looked up at him, panting heavily from my anger. "I said: don't tell me what to do." I ground out. "You don't have the right to talk to me that way." He moved back slightly. "That's right." A strange glint appeared in his eyes. "Think hard on this right now, Bree, and remember it the next time someone else tries to talk to you like that." I had never heard him speak so seriously and with such conviction. "What is wrong with you?" I snapped. "You did that on purpose." The corner of his lip lifted gently in the hint of an arrogant smirk. *I couldn't find the original creators for the pictures I used to make my cover, but all the credit goes to them!!*

This story is based off a mini plot twist, but otherwise this is just an After Mockingjay story. The plot twist is basically that Katniss didn't kiss Peeta when they were in the Capitol during the Rebellion, and how it would effect Peeta's recovering, since that is obviously taking it a step back. --- Katniss is broken, tortured, and she has lost almost everyone she ever took a second to care about. Almost. Peeta is still alive, but also still hijacked. Will Katniss find a way to cure Peeta, and get him to come back to her? And how does their future, after the Rebellion, look? (The first 16 chapters has been re-written, because I accidentally deleted the story oops)

Two hearts of different proportions, dispissinging of one another from the moment they met rejoin in their maturity to unite their worlds.

She's a bird, locked in a cage, waiting to be set free. Her unbreakable spirt dims by the day and her true love is nearly as restricted as she to save her. Katniss is under control of the Capital, facing intense tourture every day and not being able to say anything to stop it. She's never felt more crippled than she does now, despizing the way that President Snow brags that he "clipped her wings." She prays everyday that somehow, someway, Peeta will make his way back to her like he promised what seems like years before. Peeta sits in District 13 with the rest of the Refugees, fighting through the red tape and diplomacy that surrounds the the battle ready district. He can't understand why no one has concerns about a pregnant woman being held in the way she is. The videos appearing from the Capital show something's wrong. Katniss would never say those things unless under duress. Othing will stand in his way of Katniss and his daughter. The final book of the Under The Stars Role reversed story.