*MOst characters and main ideas belongs to Susan Collins*

AN: Hello everyone! This is my first fanfiction, so please be easy on me! I will try to post regular updates daily. I hope you enjoy.

Katniss' POV

I am running, running as fast as I can. I look back to see Cato with a long, gold spear in his hand. My heart starts to beat faster and faster. I hear a scream. I recognize the scream. Peeta. I look over my shoulder to see Peeta in the hands of Cato. Cato gives me a slight grin, before I have time to say anything; he stabs his spear right into Peeta's heart. My heart goes numb as a cannon sounds and Peeta drops to the ground. Cato disappears as I scream in terror and run to Peeta, his warm blues eyes now black, and cold. His hand shoots up and wraps tightly around my neck.

"Mutt!" He shouts as his grip gets tighter. It's getting harder to breathe, and my head is spinning. "I hate you! This is ALL your fault! I will NEVER love you!" These words hurt more than the hands suffocating me. Peeta's hands let go and I notice a knife in his hand. A sharp agonizing pain spreads through my thigh.

I quickly open my eyes, sweat pouring down my face and notice that I am back home in district 12. I look up and see Peeta looking at me, with worry in his eyes.

"Nightmare?" He says in his calming voice.

I nod my head and start to cry as I bury my face in his chest. He rubs my back in a small circular motion.

"It's okay; it was just a nightmare… everything's okay."

I hate feeling so helpless at times like this, waking Peeta up almost every night from my screaming.

My tears come slower now, as I speak, "Peeta, do you hate me?"

He doesn't hesitate to answer, "Of course not. Katniss, remember I have loved you ever since I laid my eyes on you. I will love you forever and always."

I sigh with relief as he pulls me closer to his warm body.

He continues, "Why would you ask that anyways?"

I look at the confusion ion his face, "I…I had a dream and Cato killed you." I paused, and looked in his blue eyes, "I was so sad that I lost you. I ran over to you and your eyes shot open as you tried to kill me. You said that you hated me." With that he puts his finger to my lips.

"Katniss, I will never hate you, it was just a nightmare." He kisses my forehead and I close my eyes.

As I slowly fall asleep in his strong arms, I hear him say something, but I quickly fall asleep, unable to process his words.

I slowly wake up, thankful that there were no more nightmares. I roll over to the edge of my bed and look at the time, 8:13AM. I quickly get up, and put on some navy blue shorts and a red blouse.

I walk downstairs to the smell of homemade pancakes. I notice that my 16 year old daughter, Violet Primrue Mellark was on her phone, probably texting her friends, and my 12 year old son, Josh Finnick Mellark, playing a video game based on the hunger games as he sat on the living room couch.

"Good morning!" I squeak as I walk over to the kitchen. I eat the pancakes and walk back into the living room in confusion.

"Where's your father?" I ask, realizing that today the bakery was closed.

Violet looks up from her phone, "He went to the bakery to work on a surprise." She winked at me, and went right back to her phone.

I nod my head. I almost forgot, today was our 25th anniversary! I have been working on a surprise for Peeta, that I would show him later today.

I'm just about to go clean the kitchen when I notice Josh's game turn off, and an announcement from the capitol turn on.

I am a little concerned as I see our new president, president Mist, walk up to a podium. She has dark gold skin and wears a disturbing bloody rose pinned to her sweater. Her white hair was put up into a sophisticated bun. I swore under my breath, as I know that this announcement can only bring bad news. I take a seat on the coach near Violet and watch as the camera zooms in and out of Mist's face. She starts to speak.

"Hello everyone of Panem!" She shouts as the crowd goes wild. "I am here to bring all of the citizens some great news! It has been nearly 30 years after the rebellion, and the districts have gone out of control yet again. Since the end of the rebellion and my grandfather Snow's death, there have been numerous attempts of harming the government, and the capitol." I bite my lip, as the president begins to talk again. "Like before, we want to make sure that our government will never be threatened again. Tomorrow will be the reaping, and the hunger games will begin again!..."

President Mist continues to talk, but I zone out. My worse nightmare has come true. I know for a fact that my children will be going into the arena. This is why I didn't want kids. I didn't want them to go through what Peeta and I have.

I loud screech escapes my lips and I start to cry. Before I can think, I run out of the house. Tears start to swell up in my eyes. I'm running barefoot on the gravel as I quickly run to the bakery. I tear the door open and run right into Peeta's arms. I start crying, so much I can barely breathe.

"What happened?" Peeta asked me confused. He obviously has not seen the announcement.

He realized that I am too broken to answer his question, so he just holds me there for a couple of minutes.

My heart starts to go back to its normal pace as I look up into Peeta's eyes.

"Peeta you need to come home, there was this announcement on TV…" I hold back the tears. "The Hunger Games are back."

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