I am nearly recovered from the burns. They used some sort of healing cream on me, similar to the one Katniss got in the arena. I feel so drained of energy nowadays. My mind feels numb. I know I should be trying to regain strength, try to jog or do push-ups while I'm locked in this room all day, but I just can't find the energy. Hope is the only think I have left, and hope is running low. The only thing that keeps me going is the fact that Katniss is over in District 13, the leader of the rebellion. I made a promise to Johanna when she passed by my room a few days ago. We would both make it out alive and find District 13. My name is Peeta Mellark. I was captured by the Capitol. I will survive. I will make it to 13.
Peeta Mellark
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Peeta's imprisonment
FanfictionAs soon as the arena exploded, I knew our plan had worked. All I needed to do now was find Katniss, Beetee, Finnick or Johanna. I saw a figure in the distance. "Johanna!" I called out to her. A hovercraft circled ahead. Haymitch and district 13 had...
