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They were coming, I could hear them plotting away discussing there next victim.
Definition of victim ~ a person harmed, injured, or killed as a result of a crime, accident, or other event or action.
They walked into my cellar looking at me lying on the floor begging for mercy their white lab coats haunting me because I know what that meant, I was the victim today - there would be no mercy.
they stood there silently making the decision 'what to do first' I watched the man take a step forward tying my hands behind my back and forcing me to stand " Washboard" He said to the female she walked over to him her eyes down cast she didn't want to watch, I hadn't seen her before either, she handed the washboard to the man, I looked into the mans eyes no mercy present he had done this before Not to me most likely to johanna this type of torture was usually what they did to her, And then it begun and it felt horrible.
I woke sweating, breathing heavily, Almost gasping for air.
The restraints on my wrist constricting me to the bed reminded me It was over, I wasn't there anymore and that white coats here, didn't mean torture, Although that thought was a comforting thought I still didn't know where I was and that alone was all I needed to fear this place.
The door swung open and Haymitch walked in.
"How do you feel, they had to drug you to get you to sleep"
"I feel..." My voice fading I didn't know how I felt I was so confused, everything in my head was jumbled.
"where am I Haymitch, Get me out of here" I looked up at him and saw his response in his face I wasn't getting out of here, at least not now.
"Your In district 13, The rebellion is going well, we have districts 3,4,5,6,7,9,10,11 now rebelling and working with us"
"What about district 12?"
"Peeta you should talk to katniss"
My eyes closed, rolled back at the mention of her name, that mutt.
"I wont do that"
"Peeta she says..."
"It doesn't Matter What she says!" Peeta Yelled fighting against the restraints "because she's lying she's a liar, you can't believe anything she says, She is some kind of mutt the capitol created to use against the rest of us"
Katniss POV.
They Let me go back to Peeta Today, I was surprised I thought the doctors along with prim and my mother would object But none did, I guess they realized it was better for me to be with him, then away from him.
I was standing watching him when Haymitch suggested that I should go In, He was awake and I loved him, I Wanted to see him but something was telling me to wait until he asked for me.
Waiting, Watching the clock tick by, each hour he was awake and didn't ask for me was like torture, Does he remember me, He knew who I was when he was asking for a cease fire. My mind was torturing itself, what if he hates you, forgot about you, what if peeta isn't the peeta who loved you, I was beginning to crack and go in without him asking for me but the same thought pulled me back every time - He will ask for you when he wants you - After a whole day of this Haymitch told me he was going in, I was debating weather to leave while he talked to peeta or to stay, I decided to stay, But as soon as I made the decision I regretted it.
for the first time in a long time I let myself drop to the ground crying, shaking, when I heard peeta say that I was mutt the capitol created to use against everyone.
My Peeta Hated me, My Peeta Wasn't in love with me, I wasted My time with him,
My Peeta wasn't even My peeta anymore.
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