A/N: There was no real story of Peeta's suffering and torture in the capitol so I would just write what Thought it'd be like. (sorry its short, will be longer in the future.
*Contains spoiles for The Hunger games, Catching fire, Mockingly part one and part two*
PROLOGUE
-Peeta-
It's so quiet here- wherever I am.. I can hear myself think, my eyelashes bashing together as I blink. The room is dark with only light coming from the crack under what I assume is the door.
"Hello?" I whisper, it comes out raspier than I thought and need to clear my throat.
There is no reply, I assume I'm alone. The last thing i remember was the games I kissed Katniss goodbye and vowed to see her at midnight. Then loud bangs and bright lights, The roof was falling, construction peeling away from the dome. I can't remember what happened after.
An ear piercing scream comes from down the hall, I have to try to cover my ears, it reminds me of when the Mocking birds pretended to be Prim in the arena and how Katniss couldn't escape the hell. The screaming only gets louder and I can't do anything but pray they aren't Katniss or Prim.
The door handle giggles and unlocks, Bright light from the hall showers over me, burning the back of my eyes and a peacekeeper throws in a fraile body in a grown against the wall. They stand back up, and from what I can see their hands are cuffed, They scream again bashing and crying against the door.
"They'll get you! They'll kill all of you, scums!"
I recognise that voice…
"Johanna?"
