Peeta's POV
I watched the TV with Katniss. I felt a twang of jealousy every time I saw Gale. "I'm so glad they're okay," Katniss whispered."Yeah." I kissed Katniss's head. She didn't seem to notice.
I closed my eyes, and imagined we were back in the cave in the 75th Hunger Games. Sometimes I wish I could go back. I thought she was just acting until she went to get the medicine for me. I thought I was going to kill her, but I was also greatful.
I hadn't realized I had fallen asleep until Katniss was shaking me awake." Peeta, Peeta." "What?" "Look." I looked at the tv. Prim, Gale and Tyga were running away from fog.
"The fog is poisonous." "How do you know?" "A tribute from five died. He was trying to kill them and he got killed by it." "What time is it?" I said groggily."Two,two thirty."
"What can we do Peeta?" Katniss said. Her voice was filled with panic. I hugged her close. I didn't know what else to say so I whispered,"I guess we'll wait and see."
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The Third Quarter Quell
FanfictionInstead of all the victors going to the 75th Hunger Games a male and female relative of the victor ranging in ages 12-20 will be reaped. WARNING: Things will be changed.
