Peeta POV
Tris and I are in the house we rented to watch the games. Today is the tribute parade and tomorrow is score day. We see Katniss and tobias. Tris immediately bursts into tears and I comfort her. They have black clothes on and there are flames and it is really cool. I think tris would enjoy it too if she didn't miss Tobias so much. She decides to go for a walk by herself. I reluctantly let her go.
About an hour after tris leaves, I hear screams coming from the square. Female screams. I run to the square and see tris in just a bra getting beaten. What did she do? I try to step in but another peacekeeper pushesme back. Tris looses conciousness and she is whipped about fifty more times. There isn't any skin left on her back. I decide to take her to mrs. Everdeen.
"Peeta, what happened to Tris?"
"I don't know. I was baking cookies and I heard screaming from the square so I went to investigate."
"We'll, I don't know if I can save her Peeta. I'll try my best. Prim! Can you make a snow wrap for Tris?"
"Of course mom."
