The look on my face must have creeped her out because she shutters and gets back in the car. "Katniss, you're really freaking me out. I mean, running to a different district in the middle of the night. Blanking out at random moments, speaking about random crap. I just don't get it. Just get in the car so we can go back to bed." She revs the engine at me, but, I keep my feet planted where they are. "Katniss, now!"
"No, I am not moving from this spot. I like being outside and I will NOT go back inside until I please. Understand? Good." I don't know why, but, I just want to run ALL night. I just do. Strange.
I slowly walk past the car and keep walking until it's light outside. Then, I wonder over to my house and climb up into bed. Peeta wakes and gets up. "Katniss, what is freaked up in your head? Are you okay?"
"God, Peeta! I just want to sleep! Is that illegal? Go do something and let me sleep." I complain at him. Obviously, he's not happy with my being snappy, but, I can't help it. Then, I snap up, race to the bathroom and throw up, well, dry heave. Seeing as I haven't eaten very much in the past twelve hours, I don't have anything to throw up. I begin to sob, then cry, then dry heave again. After dry heaving for a while, I crawl into bed and shiver. Peeta crawls in beside me and wraps himself all around me in my little shivery ball. I instantly feel something, safety, and fall asleep.