Katniss' POV
I woke up sweating and panting. I had a dream about the Hunger Games. That was years since the Hunger Games existed. I rarely thought about it anymore. It wasn't a concern of mine anymore. This was strange. It wasn't in the arena. It was during training for the games. Foxface, Peeta and I were learning about edible plants and the ones that will kill you right away. Foxface knew every plant well. She knew what nightlock was. Then why had she done it? She was hidden the entire game and did nothing but take food to survive. She wasn't really a part of the game so why would she eat those berries? Maybe she did it because she didn't want to die because she was just as a piece in the game. She wanted to die her.
"What's wrong Katniss?" said Peeta, groggily, as he was stroking my hair.
"I had a dream about the Hunger Games,"
Peeta cut me off, "Katniss that was when we were teenagers. It's okay now. We've been living in this house for years without problems. We're 45 years old. I think if something were to happen it would have happened already."
"I know but it was something about the dream. It wasn't just an ordinary Hunger Games nightmare. It was while we were in training. We did that plant group were we would see which plants we could eat and were deadly. Remember Foxface. She was amazing at it. No offense but she was better than you. Then how could she have eaten those berries? She must have had a motive behind it. Maybe there was a reason. I was thinking it was because she wanted to die her. Remember on the rooftop when you said you wanted to die you. Well what if that was what Foxface was doing? That's sad. Throughout the entire war no one mention what she did once. She wanted to be a part of it. She was kind of like a little spark if people knew."
"She was a lost cause wasn't she?"
"Yeah she was. I wish she could've been incorporated into it."
"Well that would mean another war which I don't know about you but I don't want another."
"Yeah me either."
"Let's go back to bed."
"She was kind of like a little mockingjay in her own special way." I mumbled as I went back into a deep sleep.