They were there always chasing and I was there always running my dreams felt so much like a routine but today, today was different, I was running they were still chasing but this time, this time I fell and I saw them up close for once not the mutts from the arena, but the innocent people I helped kill. The soft blond hair and sorrowful eyes stared at me,
"Prim?" I said quietly in response she put a paw on my chest
She'll be here for me, she'll save me. Like I saved her so many times, yet her eyes turned so cold so fast.
"Prim?" she tore into my chest and all of the many others joined in
The handsome strong looking mutt with the sea green eyes – Finnick, Boggs, Mags, Coin, all of the innocent children, and one by one they ate at me. Everyone wants a bite of the rebel, the face of rebellion that killed them all; I was screaming the pain in my chest so horrific.
I woke up sweating and screaming but I didn't stop running, I ran down the hallways and out the door and plummeted into the snow, Snow. I began screaming again, out to the world this time on my knees basically begging for mercy. I squeezed my eyes shut and I swore I smelled the roses. I screaming louder and louder until two hands held my shoulders. I didn't know what to do who was this; a mutt is what I instantly thought. I screamed even louder and kicked away from the mutt and ran back home and sat in a corner blocking out everything I could.
"Katniss!" the hissing began
The way I was called made chills run down my back. But this, this hissing was different not really hissing but crying, whining, or or pleading. I opened my eyes; Peeta was there his eyes glassy and still tired but worried.
"Peeta?" I croaked
He gave a weak smile, hugged me and pulled me to my feet. He helped me back to my room and before he left I caught him by the collar.
"Please, don't let them take me." I said
Peeta automatically knew what this meant for he too suffered from his own nightmares. He slid into bed with me and his cold metal leg rubbed against my own. I cringed, hating the feeling of knowing about how the capitol somehow crushed the rock that shelters me from all dangers. He felt me tense and moved his leg away. I listened to his steady breath against my own shaky breath and slowly I fell asleep. Yet I was still running and they were still chasing.