Katniss 🔥
I run down the hospitals hallway, desperately trying to find Peeta. Sweet,sweet Peeta who didn't deserve to be kidnapped and tortured by the Capitol.
As I run, I notice that Finnick is right besides me, running to find Annie, the mad girl from District 4. She may seem crazy to the rest of us but to Finnick, she's his world.
All of a sudden I hear a female voice cry out to Finnick. He stops short and turns. "Annie!!",he yells. Soon enough they are in each other's arms, whispering to each other and crying. As sweet as the moment is, I have a top priority and that is to find my Boy with the Bread.
I begin to run again until I see a blonde boy sitting in a hospital room. I stop and stare at him through the glass.
The boy's legs are hanging off the table as the nurses tend to him. He looks frightened, as his whole body trembles. He is wearing nothing but a pair of worn down pants so I can see his broken, jutting out ribs that quiver with every breath.
The boy is so beaten, to the point where his body is mostly black and blue with deep red whip marks everywhere. His blonde hair is matted with blood, dirt, and vomit in it.
As I step into the room he looks up at me with blue,hollow eyes, well eye. The other eye is swollen shut with a black bruise. The rest of the face is covered in angry red marks that look freshly received. His face is so bony and thin that I feel tears fall down my face.
Soon my hands have found their ways to his face where I gently stroke his cheeks . Tears cascade my face as he struggles to place his hand on my face.
"Katniss", he whimpers, eyes brimming with tears. "Peeta", I reply stroking his cheek. All of a sudden I throw my arms around his bony body and begin to cradle him.
He is too weak to respond so he just lays his head on my shoulder. I begin to whisper calming words into his ear, telling him that he is safe and that I won't hurt him.
He stops trembling after a bit and begins to fall asleep. I finally notice that there are nurses in the room and then let them take care of him.
They gently clean his wounds and wrap up his broken wrist and ribs. They then get a wash cloth and wash his face and hair with soap and water. They promise that tomorrow they'll bathe him and clean him off better. Lastly they slip a hospital gown over his slim form. My heart aches as one of the nurses easily scoops the sleeping boy up and places him in the hospital bed.
After they finish putting the I.V. into his arm I crawl into his bed. I'm afraid of causing more damage to Peeta so I gently pull him into my arms and place his head on my chest. Normally I sleep in his arms but with him being so sick, I feel better with me holding him.
He wakes up three hours later when the nurses come in with morphing and a bowl of soup. I help sit him up and let his body lean against mine.
One of the nurses comes over with the morphing and puts it into his I.V. . They then place the bowl of soup onto a platter and carry it over to Peeta.
It is obvious Peeta cannot feed himself, so I take the spoon into my hand and place the first bite full into his mouth.
After 15 minutes he's full and his eyes start to droop. I lay him back into my arms and wait for the nurses to leave.
When the last nurse leaves with the empty soup bowl, I begin to hum a sweet song my dad taught me when I was young. Peeta looks up hopefully, obviously wanting me to sing it. I sigh and brush back the hair on his forehead. He then leans into my touch and closes his eyes.
You are my sunshine
My only sunshine
You make me happy when skies are gray
You'll never know dear
How much I love you
Please don't take me sunshine awayBy the end of the song, Peeta has fallen asleep. I place my lips on his forehead and whisper,"I love you my Sunshine."
Yeah sorry if that wasn't any good. I'm not much of a writer, more of an actor/professional Peeta obsessor. I just wrote this because I thought their reunion should be a little like this.
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