Chapter 11

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I wake up in the morning feeling more pain than I have ever felt in the morning. I feel around the bed and realize that Peeta is not laying next to me. I begin to panic, until he backs into the room carrying some things in his firm hands. I try to get up to get a closer view, but I am still unable to move.

Peeta backs closer and closer to me and I have a feeling he is going to surprise me. But, as he gets closer to the bed, I feel very uneasy about the surprise. His arms are clenched and so are his jaws. I begin to shake with fear, and I'm afraid he might hurt me very badly. I would move out of the way, but I can't, and even if I could, any sudden move might set him off.

I peer around the room wondering if this will be the last time I see it. He turns around suddenly and clasps an air mask over my face, and has a sharp knife in his hand. I beg him with all that I can to stop. He drags the blade across my neck, leaving a gaping hole on my throat. His next victim on my body was cutting my face. He pulled the knife up my cheek, and etched a word in my forehead.

I can't breathe and he is drugging me, with the air mask. He stabs the knife into my thigh and I can't help but writhe in pain. He plunges his last move into my arm, and I breathe out what might be my last words, "I love you." And then everything goes black.

I'm super sorry that I haven't posted in FOREVER! I'VE BEEN SOOOOO BUSY!! And I'm sorry this is a short chapter but I thought I should end it there! I hope to post more but if I don't get to it I'm sorry! Thanks for 1.48k+ reads!

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