I have to admit, this chapter is a little sad. The next couple chapters will be happy I promise! We are back to Katniss point of view today. I will try to post one chapter per day, but I have school, so don't worry if I don't post a chapter everyday, one will be posted soon! Please follow, favorite, and review. And please feel free to give me ideas for upcoming chapters!

I finally get up from the couch without Greasy Sae commanding me to. I push my hair out if my face and find it greasy and matter into clumps. I don't bother washing it, it's not like anyone is coming to see me anymore.

I want to sleep in a normal bed so i manage to walk to the guest room, not bothering to walk all the way to my room. I curl up on the cushy matress and fall into a deep sleep.

I only have one long dream during my nap, but it's enough for my nightmare fulfillment.

I'm running through the woods, not knowing what I'm running from. I turn around and see fire. Not your normal run of the mill fire, but an explosion. I'm in the mines. The flames catch up to me and engulf my entire body. I watch my legs burn straight to the bone, but I don't die. One of the Capital airships they use to scoop your corpse out of the arena picks up my skeleton body. Once I am in the airship, i see someone coming to greet me. Peeta throws open the glass doors and yells my name. I don't recognize him one bit. His eyes are bloodshot, scars all over his face.

"Don't let them take you, Katniss!"

I turn around to see a troop of Peacekeepers. One opens his helmet, and I see President Snow's menacing face staring back at me.

"PEETA!" I scream sitting up in bed. Only he is no longer here to comfort me. The phone rings.

"Katniss, you finally pick up the phone I see!" Dr. Aurelius says enthusiastically. I immediatly slam down the phone.

"Peeta… where are you now?" I whisper to myself, lonely. But I won't admit it to myself that he would abandon me.

"Peeta," I whisper one last time before bursting into tears. I keep sobbing. Tears streaming down my face, snot coming out of my nose. All Incan think about are is beautiful blue eyes, his soft, blonde hair, his strong arms that used to comfort me when I was scared. I can't live without him anymore.

But I can't let anyone know that.

I go to the bathroom and dry my tears, wipe off my face a little, and splash cold water on my steaming face. I take one look at my hair and hate it, but who cares? All I need to do is make a simple phone call.

I call Dr. Aurelius.

"Where is Peeta?" I say as pleasently as I can.

"He is still here with us. He needs some more treatment. He should be coming home soon, but we are afraid that if he were to return to District 12 too soon he would go mutt and try to kill you again. We won't take that risk." he explains.

"I don't care."

"We do, we can't let him go at the moment."

"Do you want me to get better?"

"Of course."

"Then, send. Peeta. Home." I say through gritted teeth and slam down the phone.

I hope you liked this chapter. It isn't too sad. Please follow, favorite, and review as always!