Ch 1: Nightmare

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This is my first story on Wattpad. I will let you know who's point of view it is in the chapters.
I scream. I'm having a nightmare where Prim is blown up by the bombs that killed her. My nightmare gets worse. Peeta is turning into President Snow and yelling "You're a stinking mutt! You killed my family!" Someone is pulling me away so I can't help.
"Katniss!" Peeta wakes me up from my nightmare. I am sobbing and grasping his hand so tight that I might be cutting off the blood circuit to his hand, but I feel too sick, possibly from the images in my head that I can't seem to shake out, or from morning sickness.
I feel my stomach lurch and I lunge out of bed as fast as I can and almost trip and fall. I run to the toilet and I vomit what is left from dinner last night and some bile from my stomach. Peeta rubs circles on my back with his palm and holds my hair out of my face.
"Katniss", he pauses, "are you alright?" His face is the last beautiful thing I see before I slip into darkness, and feel myself being pulled away from reality.

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