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It's a changing P.o.v thing! so enjoy! p.s LONG chapter

Katniss's (short) P.o.v

Rushing....

Yelling...

Streaks of light

All those things are what I encounter as I'm rushed to a operation room. I fight against the restrains slashing about screaming. They shove the stretcher into a room and start to get a whole bunch of supplies, I scream, Tears line my face as they stream down my cheeks to the cold, tiled floor. I accidentally kick a doctor and I send them back into the wall. They get a sharp looking object and rush towards me with it. I scream louder... almost breaking my vocal chords.

Peeta suddenly appears in the door way screaming his head off too, They close the door. 


Suddenly a sharp pinch expands in my arm, 

Seeing Peeta slam the door.......

Closing my eyes.....

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Peeta's P.o.v

Tears sting my eyes, as I watch Katniss fall into the deep slumber....

Misary...

pain...

anxiety....

All those words wrapped into one consume me in so many ways....

How

could

this

be?

The question is why?.

Effie walks hurriedly after me as I storm out of the Hospital, "PEETA DEAR! COME BACK!" Effie screams clicking her heels, 

I'm a HORRIBLE father,

Why did I do this to Katniss?

Thoughts blur around in my head as I continue to storm out of the sliding doors, When I get out into the parking lot Effie suddenly trips on the curb and crashes to the hard cement, She screeches in pain as she catches her self. I spin on my heel and break into a run to her, She looks up at me with sad eyes filled with tears, "You need to go back in there,....

For

Katniss" I feel really sorry for not helping Effie up but I couldn't help but bolt right back into the Hospital.

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Katniss's P.O.V

I awake to blinding lights..

beeping machines...

A heavy feeling on my tummy...

I look around to my despair..

I'm in a hospital!

I sigh as I extend a arm to brush away a strand of hair from my eyes as a sudden stop seizes it from getting to the strand, I tug again, It doesn't move, I tug even Harder, nothing.

I moan in detest as I find I'm hooked to Morphling machine.

I suddenly feel uncomfortable and go to shift my body when A shear pain explodes in my stomach and I'm forced to lay back to where I was.

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