This is the scene from Mockingjay, when Katniss visited Peeta in his hospital room in District 13. This is what it happened inside my head. Or what should have happened.
Disclaimer: Sadly, I do not own anything. All of it belongs to the brilliant Suzanne Collins.
"I must have loved you a lot."
"You did."
"And did you love me?" he asks.
I keep my eyes on the tiled floor. "Everyone says I did. Everyone says that's why Snow had you tortured. To break me."
"That's not an answer." he tells me.
I don't know what made me say this, but I did. In a heartbreaking voice I tell him, "I was. I was broken. When they took you and tortured you, . . all I wanted was to get you back. So I can keep you and put you in a place where no one can ever hurt you again. But you're not back, are you, Peeta?" I raise my eyes to his blue ones to find an answer. And I cant.
"You'll never come back to me." I say. A single tear rolling down my cheek.
For a moment, his expression changed. I waited. Still, nothing. And before I can totally break down,I yank the door open and flee that room. A strangled cry escaping my lips, drowning the sound of him softly whisper my name.
"Katniss..."
~END~
Fufu (-.-), That's my first HG fan fiction. I dont really know whether its good or not but I love it. I hope you do too. Til the next fan fiction! :)
