Chapter 3 PEETA

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"We will be landing in district 12 in half an hour." I hear the flight attendants loud voice booming through the intercom.

I'm wedged between an old seam man and, from the look of her, a former Capitol resident. The old seam man is very skinny and looks very deep in thought.

He reminds me of what I looked like when I came back for the Capitol. I was lost in thought, a very afraid thought in fact, and I was very skinny. That seems like ages ago, though it was only a few months in the past.

Now I am much better. The doctors tell me that I have made a miraculous recovery and that I should be back to normal when I get settled into my home, but I think the contrary. Ever since I was given a clean bill of health, and that I was aloud to sleep my own house, I started having nightmares. Terrible nightmares that would usually result in me having a break down. Luckily I know were to go to stop my agony. I must go home.

I must go back to the one person that will end the nights of sorrow. That person is Katniss. The nightmares are always of me losing her, and when I wake up and realize she is not there I do not go back to sleep. Although, I have lost her, and I need her back.

That's why I'm going to find Katniss.

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