~End Dream~ As I open my eyes and sit up, I notice that my throat is sore. The pain in my throat reminds me of my nightmare. Soon enough, I'm curled up in a ball on one end of the couch with tear-drenched cheeks. I hear the front door open and someone running into the living room. Soon after I feel arms wrap around me as I sob into the person’s chest. “Shh, Katniss. It’s okay, it was just a nightmare,” Haymitch coos into my ear. After about 10 minutes of me soaking his shirt with my salty tears and comfort from him, I pull my head out of his chest and look up at him. “Are you okay?” He asks with a concerned and worried voice. “I think so,” I respond in barely a whisper. “Peeta wanted to see you,” Haymitch says. “Really?” I ask shocked. “Yeah, he’s the one that came to get me because he heard you screaming.” “Oh,” is all I say in reply. “You should go see him.” I don’t even think before I respond with, “Okay.” After Haymitch leaves, I sit on the couch and wonder how I should approach Peeta. So many sound so desperate, oh who am I kidding, I am desperate! Without thought I get up and walk out my front door and across my yard to Peeta’s house. When I get to his front door, I stand there a minute contemplating if I should bother him, but before I can make a decision, his door swings open and I see…

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A/N: Sorry its so short, I have a lot of homework to do and so little time. I promise I will update over the weekend.