Disclaimer: How can me, little uncreative me, think of something such as The Hunger Games or Catching Fire? Don't own, obvs.


.: spirit :.

Peeta slowly takes the locket from its place where it rests on his chest and feels the warm metal between his fingers. He flips the switch, and Katniss's gaze rests upon what's inside.

Her face breaks when she sees Prim, her mother and Gale. Her stormy eyes widen, and he knows that she is reconsidering everything in that one look.

One of them has to live, but she has more people rooting for her. Including himself. Especially himself.

And even though the locket is missing his picture, he will be with her every step of the way – in spirit.


A/N: Ahh, I had to write something fluffy yet tragic. This should fulfill one of the requests of LoveTheBoyWithTheBread and one of Ceylon205, I believe. Hope you guys like it. :)

I have a list saved on my computer of all the requests I have to do, so keep 'em coming. I'm going to reread Catching Fire soon, so I'll probably be popping out more drabbles as they inspire me.

Thanks for reading! I appreciate all of your reviews. :)