Star Crossed Lovers [Everlark]

The White Rooms

A/N
A quick Shout out to my friend Gabriel who helps me bounce ideas for the past couple chapters.

Another big Shout out to my friend (username) Sentry97 for helping me find my writer side again, and being so supportive of my work all while he works on his story Bitten. (an original work that is a werewolf, college drama, suspense novel)

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-----Katniss

I awoke from my nap, Peeta's arms holding me securely to him. He looks a little different than when I first saw him asleep. Maybe it's I see what lays behind those blue eyes a side that no one else has seen. Peeta's eyes flicker open, his arms stretching out as he yawns. He looks at me with a loving smile.

" this I could get used too, " he says

"What's that?" I ask

Before he could answer, I added

" The great sex, Or dodging being killed and hiding in a cave?"

"Well the first is an obvious choice, also waking up next to you, and if the only way I got to do that was being in this hell hole, then yes dodging being killed would be on my list too," he says his voice becoming distant.

My eyes dart open the room was a painfully bright sterile white, monitors beeping rhythmically.I feel my insides freaking out before my mind realizes we're not in the game anymore. I try to lift my hand, but it's secured to the bed. My body starts to shake violently the madder I get.

"Where the hell am I" I shout at no one in particular, since they have me strapped down and can't tell if I'm the only person in my room.

"Where is Peeta...." I scream as loud as lungs and vocals allow.

When I scream his name, I'm now back to the games. I'm standing on the top of the cornucopia, looking around bewildered. That's when I notice myself in front of me and a little off to my side trying to pull Peeta up screaming at something..........Not something, just things—mutts. They were clawing at Peeta's leg.

'What are we doing up here anyway!' I think quietly to myself, but this can't be right I was just in a bright white room, and the only thing I remember before that Peeta and I were in the cave, and I was snuggled up to him. My head was resting comfortably on his chest. I could hear his heart beating, it was such a soothing sound.

I blinked and am now standing in front of Peeta he has his arms wrapped around me, we're in the Field not far from the cave he's trying to calm me down. I lay my head on his chest, and he rubs his hands up and down my back soothing me. My head whips in the direction opposite of us, my hunter's ears kicking in before my mind catches up. Then those big monstrous mutts came barreling towards us. Peeta pushes me In front of him screaming at me to run. 'Well, that explains how we got on top of the cornucopia. ' I think, 'and these flashbacks are starting to piss me off I don't want flashbacks I want to see Peeta' I add to my thought. Just like the first one, I'm outside myself viewing everything. Cato is now joining in on my flashback;

"great" I groan out loud since I know no one will actually hear me.

Then notice he has Peeta by the neck....I'm standing across bow ready but no clean shot. Looking down at all the blood I realize Peeta's leg Is worse than a claw mark and notice A chunk of his calf is missing, if Cato keeps holding him like this he's going to bleed out in a matter of minutes. My heart stops. Peeta smashes the back of his head full force against Cato's. Allowing me a clean shot into his shoulder causing him to release Peeta as he grabs for my arrow sticking out. Peeta collapses I run towards Cato and with him off guard I swiftly kick him square in the chest sending him backward landing him on the edge of the steel structure. With my last arrow, I send it flying into his heart if he ever had one and his body falls to the beasts bellow as his cannon fires. As the ringing subside I hear someone shout;