I'm running desperately, trying to find Peeta. We, meaning Haymitch and I, just arrived at the Capitol hospital. It is gigantic. When I saw it, my heart dropped to my stomach again; I could never find Peeta.

Every time my head ducks into a room, the patient and doctor look at me oddly and I awkwardly smile before dashing off to the next one. Haymitch is, well, was following me, I have no idea if he's keeping up with my speed. All I see is a blur.

How many floors have I searched? At least 15, I'm sure. There's around 20 more to go.

"KATNISS!" A familiar voice calls. I turn around and see Dr Aurelius approaching me. "What're you doing?"

My mouth opens but only a strangled whimper comes out before I drop onto the ground and start shedding tears. He comes over and kneels down next to me.

"P...P…Pe…Peeta." I stammer and bury myself into Dr Aurelius's knees as he strokes me on the back.

"Where is he?" he asks me softly.

"Here. In Capitol, this hospital. I can't find him. I never will. And he's going to die. And I...I..." I fumble around for words. Peeta is the one that's smooth with words. Oh, Peeta. Why do I always have to think of him?

"We'll find him. Katniss. Don't worry, he's probably back here having some therapy. He will be fi-" I cut him off impatiently.

"NO. HE'S NOT HAVING THERAPHY. HE'S GOING TO DIE. I SENT HIM HERE." I lean on the glass wall as my head goes dizzy. Why now? Each footstep takes the energy out of me. Why won't my foot lift up? Urgh. It's feels as heavy as those bags of flours Peeta used to carry. Well, they looked heavy.

"Katniss, have you asked any of the nurses or doctors? Or have you just been running through this hospital like an idiot." Dr Aurelius's words swirl around my mind. Of course! I should've asked, I would've found him by now. "Let's go." He drags me to the reception on the level we're on right now. My mind won't let me concentrate on the conversation, everything is blurry anyway. I can't think straight.

Next thing I know, I'm being tugged into a crystal elevator. The shininess of the walls hurt my eyes, so I close them. But once I do, I forget about the rest of the world and fall asleep.

"Peeta." I moan. "Peeta. Where are you?" All I can see is darkness. Oh, where are those glasses? Laughter. It's familiar…but I can't quite place whose laughter it is.

"Lover boy. Want to blow her a last kiss?"

That line. It sounds familiar. 'What is it?' I think.

"Want to blow lover boy one last kiss?" Clove smirks and I'm pinned to the ground. Oh, Clove. CLOVE. And Cato. Once I realise this, I'm feeling my way in the darkness towards the laughter that haunts this place. But I don't find Clove or Cato, a dead Peeta just lies silently on the ground. But the laughter's still there, even when I cover my ears, it's still loud and clear.

"I gave them a good show." Clove snarls. Cato chuckles.

"Yeah, wonder how girl on fire will cope." Cato says.

"Maybe she'll cry forever and drown in her own tears." Clove says, imitating a poor, weeping girl, probably me, before cackling with Cato.

"NO." I jolt up and fall out of the chair I was sleeping in. The cold air of the hospital waiting room bites at me with its sharp, invisible fangs.

"Katniss. Is everything okay?" Dr Aurelius looks at his reports calmly.

"Yeah." I sit back in my chair and hold on to a table leg just in case. "What happened with Peeta." His eyes drop down to the report.

"You'll find out." He mutters back at me before leaving. What? He was supposed to help me. My head rests into my hands and I sigh multiple times before getting up to leave as well. Yeah. I'm giving up. My boy with the bread is way too far out of reach.

The elevator doors open and I walk in, closing my eyes while leaning against the wall.

"Miss Everdeen?" says a voice. It sounds shocked, well I'm sure they would be if they saw the mockingjay. My eyelids open and I examine the woman in front of me.

She's a nurse. I find her quite normal with no fancy hair or a weird skin colour like some people in the hospital still have.

"Yeah it's me. Do you need anything?" I mumble back to her bored. The next thing I need is some fan signing from random people. They're from the Capitol, so I guess I wouldn't get pushed into that.

She flips her head back to see that the elevator which floor the elevator is on, and in this case, it's 33. I hear her ask me a question, "You're looking for that boy, right?" she pauses before saying, "Peeta Mellark."


A/N - Cliffy...? Ha! Hope you enjoyed it! Anyway, the next chapter probably won't be up until next Wednesday? Perhaps.

I uploaded this today because the movie came out in Australia today. (We're the first country!) I was actually planning to upload it at midnight!

I'M GOING TO SEE THE HUNGER GAMES IN 10 DAYS! My friends and I decided to dress up as the tributes from our districts. (I'm from district 4!) Then die when we die in the movie. (if that makes sense!)

Review please! Sorry for such a long author's note!

~KatnissxSwift