Hey! This is my first fanfiction. After reading so many, I thought that I might give writing one myself a whirl. Please give it a read and leaving some constructive criticism, I am always open to suggestions. I'm trying my hardest not to make it bad or anything like that. Anyway…. Please leave a review.
Disclaimer: Hunger Games doesn't belong too me, all rights go to those who own them and I take no credit for any of the characters.
It was a dark stormy night out in The Seam. Katniss ran as fast as she could towards her home, but the rain was getting stronger and harder to battle. She stopped abruptly and surveyed the area around her, looking for a canopy of sorts that she could gain shelter under and possibly regain some of the strength that was quickly receding her body.
She shivered in the icy water plummeting from the sky.
'The only thing that could make this worse would be hail,' she thought to herself.
She spotted a fallen down house that looked long abandoned and made her way over. She squeezed herself through the rubble underneath a tin sheet being held up by a thick piece of wood.
Later on she would swear that she only closed her eyes for a second and that there had been no intention whatsoever of staying there, but one second it was dark and cold, and the next it was sunny and she could hear mockingjays singing in the fresh air.
She felt a stab of pain in the side of her head and gingerly touched it.
"AH!"
She winced when she brought her hand to touch the wound. When she brought it back down she could see blood on it.
"Great, that's just what I needed, a damn head wound."
She attempted to sit up, but quickly decided against it when a wave of dizziness sent her falling back to the ground. She lay there in pain and realized that she would be staying there for a while.
Peeta walked along the road behind the bakery, his mother had just had a screaming fit and he had decided to get out of the house before her anger came his way. He peered over his shoulder just in time to see the bakery's back door open. A large woman appeared and started looking around the street.
Quick as lightning, Peeta ducked behind the bush that he was closest to. He peered over the top of the bush and saw her begin to walk down the back steps and head his way. Keeping his head low, he slid back further into the brush and rounded the corner. Turning on his heel, once out of sight, he made a run for it, towards the only place he knew she wouldn't go. His only safe haven.
The Seam.
After a while of jogging, Peeta came to a stop on the outskirts. He searched for the familiar building that had once belonged to a friend of his, that is, until it had been struck by a tree, which in turn had fallen over in a bad storm some years ago now.
Spotting the old heap, he walked swiftly over and began to climb through the wreckage. Peeta may not have the sharpest eye sight, but he could swear that the rubble had been shifted by someone in a hurry some time recent. He began searching through the rubble for, well, anything that could've made the marks.
He spotted a small canopy not too far ahead of him and made his way towards it. He heard groaning from inside and then a weak cry for help. Strange, he could swear that he recognized that voice.
He burst through the wreckage and found himself staring down at a barely conscious Katniss Everdeen.
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