The Girl on Fire Burns.
A/N. Just a little one-shot about Katniss dieing.
Chapter 1
Peeta and Katniss were walking down the street they thought was safe. They thought all the Capitol citizens had been cleaned up. How wrong they were.
Peeta leaned over to Katniss and whispered in her ear. "I love you" she looked at him. "I love you too." Then in a twist of horrible fate, three men jumped out of the bushes and grabbed Katniss.
Peeta yelled for them to stop but they did not. They ran off with Katniss screaming. He was about to pursue them when he felt a sharp pain in his head.
He fell to the ground and looked at the bloody rock lying next to him and the blood pooling on the ground. He knew he was going to die at that instant but he also knew that Katniss was more important to him.
He crawled off into the direction that the men had taken Katniss. He could still hear her screams and they seemed to change after a few minutes. There was no doubt in Peeta's mind that she was being raped, and that just fuelled him forward.
He crawled and crawled until he smelt smoke. The smoke got into his nostrils and he almost passed out, but he kept going, and going. He suddenly felt the heat going up.
He crawled faster. He reached a dead end on a street where there was a fire raging and there as a figure in the middle of it, screaming he cried out but Peeta knew that Katniss was to far gone. He lay down and accepted his death but then a man, one of the men that took Katniss came over to him. "The girl on fire burns, bitch." Then Peeta was gone,.
