Just a one-shot! Thanx guyss! R&R!
"Peeta?" I asked the piece of rock in front of me
"Uh, hi Katniss" The rock moved, I guessed where his mouth was
"Peeta, what are you doing! You're hurt!" I noticed a long red trail of blood on the rocks.
"I'm trying to die." He said, groaning a bit. I knelt beside him and lifted him out of the rock. I brought him to the lake and washed him. His beautiful hair shining and his eyes glinting in the sun. I washed his wound until it was clean, but it had blood poisoning. I had to lie to him.
"There, you're fine." I told him
"I'm not an idiot, Kat, I know I'm going to die- its blood poisoning."
"But the feast, it's today at noon."
"No, Katniss. I won't let you." I nodded and brought him to a cave and recovered the entrance with ivy. When it was nearly noon I found a parachute outside the cave from Haymich. It had sleep syrup in it
"Thank you!" I whispered and brought it inside, where I fed it to Peeta. He soon drifted off, but before he did, he looked at me
"No, Katniss! You can't do this!" he said, before resting. I got up and left the cave. The sun shone and reflected off the lake. I hid the cave and whispered to myself "But Peeta, I have to."
I walked silently through the greenery and trees until I reached the cornucopia, where four capsules labelled '2' '5' '11' and '12'
I saw all of the others, except Cato, spread out along the circle of trees. I saw movement and before I knew what was happening, a flash of red hair darted out of the bushes and took the district 5 bag. Foxface.
A few seconds later, cloves knife landed four centimetres away from my foot- that was my signal to run. I tried to run like Foxface, and grabbed the 12 bag and tried to get away, but Clove caught me and pinned me down with sweaty palms and took out a knife.
I was doomed.
She smiled as she cut through my neck, each cut was like a million burns and she was putting ice on it to pain me. I screamed until I could scream no longer, tears filled my eyes and I was no longer in the world.
I never returned to Peeta, so we were both dead, but at least he died with his head on his body.
