I woke up strapped to the kind of beds you see in hospitals. I sat up, looked around, my head spinning with questions. Where am i? what happened to the arena? And Katniss? Is she here? Panicked that something happened to her, I screamed at the top of my lungs for her.
After basically loosing my voice from screaming, I decided to try and break from the straps and find her. I felt the same feeling of nervousness I did in the arena, that one of us could die at any moment. This was strange for I have no idea where I am.
After hours of struggling the bounds just wouldn't break. I lay against the bed feeling helpless. Katniss, my love, I'm sorry, I have failed you. I closed my eyes wishing I had never let them separate us in the arena.
Suddenly, a door I didn't see flung open and two grinning Peacekeepers and a woman in a white coat walked in. "WHERE IS SHE? WHERE'S KATNISS?" I demanded as soon as I saw them.
"Oh, calm down, Blondie," A Peacekeeper said laughing "she's here. Even came to visit you" his laughter turned in to just a sadistic smile.
The women approached me with a syringe. "But if you want to see her you have to let me inject you with this. No struggling." I was completely still as she injected the liquid in my arm and ignored the subtle burning after she was done. "Alright," she told the peacekeeper "let her in."
The grinning peacekeeper opened the door and I was almost giddy when Katniss came in. That was until I got a better look at her. Her eyes were black, cold, and dark. She had the same sadistic grin the Peacekeeper had earlier. When you saw her teeth you see that her canines are sharper then normal ones. This wasn't my Katniss. It couldn't be. Could it?