Pain. Pain in my head, pain outside my head, pain everywhere. All I know is pain as I'm beaten over and over. This isn't right. I have done nothing wrong. It was all her fault. She has hurt so many people. I will not give in to this pain until she feels the same way I do. I shall not give in. I'm not going to let her win. No more shall I be held captive in
pain by Katniss-
Katniss. I know her. I've known her for a long time, for as long I remember-
I remember she destroyed my home, my family and my friends. She almost managed to kill me. She's a mutt. She grew fangs, bit my head off and ate-
She ate my bread. Burnt bread, which I dropped in the fire, in the rain-she was starving and I-I-I-
I hate her. I hate her more than pain, more than life, more than anything. She is evil. Her hair is made of snakes; burning snakes. She is the girl on fire. She burned my world. She caused this burning pain. Everything she touches dies. Just like my family did. Hot tears stream down my face. I'm so scared. I've never been this terrified before; not even during the-
The Hunger Games. Katniss was there. She found me in a cave while I was defenceless and she-
She killed me. She must have done. No torture on Earth could possibly hurt this much. She is a demon and she carried me to hell. I've been burned before when baking but that was soothing compared to this. Over and over, day after day I think I should explode from the pain but I won't shut down. All I can do is keep hating her. No sleep. No food. No release from this pain.
Pain in my head, pain outside my head, pain everywhere…