First chapter :) Tell me if it's good or crappy!
As soon as I opened the door to the house I knew that something was wrong.
"Peeta!" I called into the house. "Peeta, where are you?"
"Stay away from me!" Peeta called back. Oh no! I thought Not again! I found him in the middle of the kitchen, his head was between his knees and he was pulling at his hair. I kneeled in front of him and grabbed his hands. He looked up at me with a pained expression on his face.
"Peeta, whatever your flashbacks are telling you, it's not true!" He started to shake and tears welled up in his eyes. "Peeta, I love you, you love me and we're married, Peeta! Peeta, please come back to me!" At this point, whatever I tried wasn't going to work. I had one last option though. I leaned forward and pressed my lips to his. He tried to pull away, but I wouldn't let him. When I finnally broke apart, he had stopped shaking, he wasn't tensed up and his eyes wee beginning to turn back to normal. I wrapped my arms around his neck, and his arms eventually found their way around my waist.
"Thank you" he wispered in my ear. I pulled back and saw that he had tears streaming down his face. I wiped them away with my thumb.
"Anytime." I replied. I kissed him once more, but on the cheek this walked to the couch together and I stayed there with him, my arms around his waist and his hand stoking my hair, untill his breathing had returned to normal and he had stopped crying.
"that must have been a bad one" I said
"It was horrible" He answered back. "Where were you?" He asked.
"I stopped over at Hamith's place to make sure he was still alive, and then I went to the woods for a walk." I told him.
"Well, I'm glad you hame while you did" He said.
"Why don't we go to bed?" I asked. "I'm pooped."
"sure" He replied. That night the nightmares haunted us more than usual-we only got a few hours of sleep each-but everytime, we were there to comfort each-other.