I had to write this…sorry. I know I posted it like at the same time. Enjoy, feed your curiosity and read below.
I opened my eyes and saw her beautiful face, she looked sad though. And she had bruises just starting to fade, all over her face. The room was pure white, and I lay in the middle of its emptiness, on a flushed hospital bed. "Where am I?" my voice was horse, and my throat felt dry and soar. "Shh-I'm here. Sleep now." Her words were so calming and I did so. I slept, and I kept on sleeping. It felt like forever had gone by and ended, and I was still sleeping. I couldn't open my eyes, and I couldn't move.
I knew I was sleeping because there was nothing else to explain it. I had no dreams, I saw nothing, and I felt like I was asleep. Katniss' words came in and out of my head, but they didn't sound real. I had to be asleep, nothing else felt right…
*THROUGH KATNISS' EYES.*
The smoke was too thick to see through, and I was being crushed in rocks. I thanked that higher power that I was still conscious. But unfortunately I was stuck, and my only hope was unconscious and I, couldn't see him anyway. How to get thyself out of this? I asked myself, but it was a strange way to ask that question. Had twelve days down here really made me go mad? When I have survived through worse untouched? Or was I mad before I came down here? These questions seemed impossible for my brain to answer, so I stuck to the task at hand. "Peeta?" I yelled, "Peeta!" he didn't answer, he must be unconscious.
So now I had to try and dig myself out, because I didn't know if he was even alive! He could be buried worse than I am, and he could even be dead! "Peeta!" at the word I started to panic, and I sat up the best I could. Everything down to my toes hurt, and I could scream out in pain, but I bit my tongue. Until I saw the blood, "AHHHHHHHHHHHHH! Peeta! I'm bleeding! The BABY!" I started to cry and wiggle about, until I couldn't take the pain anymore. I lay back and cried more hysterically then a little child. "Peeta?" I then choked, "My love?" I wheezed, "Peeta!" he did not answer! He was gone, gone from me forever! And I was now about to lose my life…or worse, the baby's!
*BACK TO PEETA'S*
Suddenly my blank nothingness turned to many different colors and I heard violent screaming. It all reminded me of the terror of that first night in the mine. And why we were down there in the first place.
*FLASH BACK*
FIRST DAY: (First argument.) "No, Peeta, we can't go into the woods, they'll only find us." Katniss disagreed with my idea of hiding into the woods. And Gale stood by her, shaking his head in agreement. Of course! Why not side with her!? I sighed, "But-it's too dangerous in there!" I said harshly, referring to the mines. Gale nodded, agreeing with me now? Or was he just nodding? Maybe he was inpatient to hide us, impatient to protect us. He wanted us hidden NOW! "Peeta, it's more dangerous out here!"She said firmly and looked into my eyes coldly. "Okay, that's true, but there has to be a better way to hide. A better place?" Gale shook his head, "No time to look." He said, and he was probably right. I sighed again, hating this whole freaking thing.
The capitol apparently had some violent protectors of the old president. They were assassins who kept themselves hidden until now. And they've declared to kill everyone who had a hand in President Snow's death! And that meant Katniss and I! They already killed some people from district 2; they decided that all victors counted! So everyone who ever won a Hunger Game was in trouble. But there was no time to warn everyone! And Haymitch didn't care; he in fact wanted to die! So there was no one forcing him into a dangerous life threatening mine!
We finally found our way to some secret entrance and Gale practically shoved us through it! Or maybe I was just being dramatic because I hated it so much? Who knows…all I know is that we weren't exactly safe. We were hiding ourselves from certain dangers only to end up in danger! And nobody knew what danger! "Peeta, this place will be fine. As long as we are together, we'll be fine!" and those were the words we believed until the fourth day.
FOURTH DAY: (Second Argument.) "Okay, don't you think we've been down here enough?" I asked upset about everything and its Grandmother (another saying I didn't get, but Katniss used a lot.) and Katniss seemed to just be fine! "No!" she yelled, "No-no-no!" I rolled my eyes, "Katniss you're pregnant! It isn't safe here!" she glared at me. "Oh and out there it is?" she hissed. I shook my head, tired and angry. "Maybe-No-I don't know! All I do know is that you shouldn't be in this place! It could collapse at any moment, or a gas could be released!" She shook her head and exhaled, "Peeta, listen, I don't like this arguing but if you want to argue! Well-then go talk to the wall! Or the freaking coal!" Basically our argument ended there. With me going and saying some pretty things to the wall, and well it never said anything back. But I didn't laugh.
By the sixth day we had our third argument, which I started again. I felt like a bad husband, but either way I was. I didn't know a compromise, and I wasn't going to ask Katniss for one. So during the day we argued, during the night, as if nothing happened, we'd find ourselves lying in each other's arms. But by the ninth day I gave up the constant arguing and we made up some games. We had to keep ourselves busy, and we had to replace the fighting. And I was up for anything, right up until I lost the first fifteen games. By then we just found ourselves sitting up against the wall doing absolutely nothing! And that's when I decided we'd gone mad!
All of this brought my mind back to the presence, and I realized I wasn't dreaming! I had been knocked out! Because of a explosion! Katniss?! By mind forced me to wake up, and I stood up a bit too fast. I found myself crashing back on to the floor again. "Katniss?!" I coughed, where was she? "Katniss?" I couldn't breathe to well there was too much dust. I peered this way and that, but I couldn't see her. Where was she, but then I saw it! Right in front of me was a puddle of blood and Katniss wasn't too far from it! …
Yes, I am ending it there for now! Deal with it, I mean what else are you going to do? Sorry? My next idea will kill you anyways. But thanks for following! And reviewing and reading! And for those who did, thanks for making it one of your favorites! Keep reading and I'll keep writing! Thanks. Enjoy. Until next time. Which won't be that long. Haha anyways bye.