Hey Guys this is my first fan fiction so please R&R. I hope you like it. It tells from both Katniss and Peeta's point's of view (P.O.V.) So please give constructive critisism. OK Hope you like it. (Disclaimer) I don't own the hunger games books or anything I just love the books and wrote this fan fic)
Chapter 1. Prisoner (Peeta's P.O.V.)
I opened my eyes to the bright lights of my "Room", it was to bright so I blinked a couple times and squinted. After a while my eyes adjusted to the light. My entire body ached. Bloody and scarred from the Capitals Torcher, I wonder what they had lined up for me today? More whipping, beatings, I didn't care anymore it still hurt what hurt the most was thinking about Katniss watching it. The capital had a camera trained on me everyday all day, to warn the districts about another uprising and to try to lure Katniss to them. It's Horrible, I can stand it even if Katniss doesn't love me I love her. I would rather die, than live without her here with me, life in District 12 was better I saw her at school at least that was enough. I hate myself, I am sitting here helpless while Katniss might be hurt or dead! I feel tears in my eyes but I do my best to get rid of them. I am bound by my hands and feet to a metal table, I barely get any food or water. Without warning the door opens, I don't care to glance I just know it's someone here to hurt me. I'm right to. A man with a whip is here with at least four others who tie me face down to the table. He draws back the whip and hits me. Hard. I let out a crt of pain tears welling in my eyes. The whip is openg all the old wounds. I smell the blood in the air. He lashes me 50 times today I pass out around 15. When I wake up an Avox is sent in to feed me. It's Darius Today. I eat what little I am given and drink the water in grateful gulps, I am so thirsty. But I get very little and I ask for more and Darius shakes his head, I know he feels sorry for me I feel the same for him. I nod knowing I won't get any.I don't care anymore..I give up, I don't care. I begin to cry not caring who see's, "Katniss. Katniss Please Don't come here. Stay where you are!" I say sobbing. I eventually cry myself to sleep. This is my nightmare. I am in the arena again the first time, but this time It is night I am sorounded by flames a wall of fire atleast 20 feet high in the center I see Cato holding a bloody knife, Next to him by a lake is Katniss she is dead. I run over to her and she opens her eyes suddenly she turns into Glimmer and is on me with a knife I still see the body of Katniss floating in the lake, and the lake has turned to blood. I wake up screaming, and fighting to get out of my restraints, but they are too tight.