Saving Primrose Chapter 4 Last Time:
"I'm pregnant!" says Annie. My mouth drops and Prim squeals.
"C-congrats." I stutter.
"Congrats! I'm so happy for you!" squeals Prim. We all hug, then my mother and Haymitch walk in.
"Hate to break up the reunion but someone wants to see you." says Haymitch. That's when Peeta walks in.
Now:
I stare into his memorizing blue eyes and I can barely breath. He looks at me and when his gaze meets mine his eyes flicker away. It's like were back to our first Hunger Games, when we were on the train.
"Peeta." I breath. His eyes flicker back up to me. Thats when I notice that the shangles have been takin off but the gards still remain.
"Hey, Katniss." he trys to smile but I see that it's forced. I miss my boy with the bread but I know that since he was 'hijacked' he will always have a few fake memories.
"how, how have you been?" I ask. I look over at Prim and I can tell that she feels slightly uncomfertable.
"I'm getting better. How are you, I heard that you haven't been talking since the bombing." His eyes peirce through me.
"Uh, yeah thanks for saving me. I've been better, the reason I wasn't talking was because I thought that you, Prim, Finnick and Gale were dead. I thought that it was all a dream. I couldn't bare to go on alone so if it wasn't one of you four, they wouldn't get an answer out of me." I state. I look in his eyes and I see pain. "Peeta?" I ask hesatantley. "Are you trying to remember something?" I ask standing up. I'm in my pajama shorts and shirt. Usually pationts have to wear gowns but since I was stubborn, I got to wear what I wanted.
"Katniss," He looks into my eyes. I nod. "You tried to kill me when you got back to the cave after going to the cornicopiea in our first Hunger Games. Real or Not Real?" He asks. Tears start to form in my eyes but I blink them away.
"Not Real." I answer. He nods and takes a step closer to me.
"That's what I thought, but it was still a bit shiney." He admits. I walk up to him and put a hand on his shoulder and tears start to freely fall down my cheeks. "I'm so sorry." I whisper. He puts his hands on my shoukders. I try to look at him but he's blurry from my unshed tears.
"Katniss, it's not your fault." He says quietly.
"Yes it is!" I shout. It's painful to see him like this.
"No, Katniss, it isn't." He says calmly.
"Yes, Peeta, it is! Your leg is my fault! You being taken by the Capitol is my fault!" I cry. He pulls me in for a hug and his gards wince and step forward. I cry on his chest. "Shhh. Katniss it isn't your fault. I shouldn't have let them tare us apart!" He comferts me. Just when my tears start to slow the tiniest bit Peeta's gards grab his arms away from me. I look up instantly to see if he was having a flashback but he wasn't and we're both confused.
"What the Hell! I wasn't having a flashback! I wasn't going to hurt her!" Peeta screams.
"Peeta!" I cry. "What's going on!" I yell.
"I don't know, Kat, I'm sorry!" He yells being dragged out of my room.
"No! Let him go!" I yell trying to run after him. Haymitch grabs me around the waist as I kick him and scream at him. I finally break down and start to cry.
"Why did they take him! He wasn't going to hurt me!" I Cry.
"I know, sweetheart, I know." Says Haymitch. He drops me and I land on the floor leaning agenst his legs with a thud.