Hijacked by the Capitol (Peeta's story)

chapter 2

chapter 2

I woke up in a white room, everything in the room was white: the bed, the floor, the walls, the ceiling, my clothes and shoes, even my skin was powdered white. What freaked me out the most was the fact that their was no windows or doors and the room was too simple for the Capitol.

I tried to stand up but I was strapped up so I screamed at the top of my lungs. Tears were starting to run down my cheeks when the walls vanished and Snow walked in. The smell of roses and blood flooded my new prison.

'' Hello Peeta, nice to see the colour of your eyes again. You've been asleep for so long.'' He said.

'' Where is she?'' I maneged to say in a hurt voice. I could tell I had been out for a long time because my throat was very soar and dry.

'' Where is who?'' I saw the expression on his face, he knew perfectly well who I was talking about.'' Oh you mean Katniss.'' He continued,'' I wish I could tell you she was here but the rebels took her.''

Relief flooded trough my veins, she was safe and sound (Taylor swift song for the hunger games movie), but something was bugging me had this all been part of a plan that I wasn't a part of, was I just a rebel sacrifice to the capitol as a distraction. Then again if they could only save one of use I'm glade it was my beloved Katniss. Oh, how I miss her already.

'' Why?'' I maneged to choke up. I decided to play dumb like I didn't know anything which I obviously didn't.

'' Well, I was hoping you could tell me the same thing? Lover boy.'' He answered with a very menacing voice that made me shiver.

'' I don't know anything, I swear.'' I said pleadingly but Snow didn't look to convinced.

'' That's to bad maybe your fellow tribute Johanna knows something.''

I didn't particularly like Johanna but just the tough of someone being tortured was awful. Also she was an ally. Just then I hear her scream a blood curdling scream followed with Snow's horrible laugh.

'' I'll ask you one more time Peeta. What do you know? Don't make me impatient boy.''

I heard another shriek from Johanna and answered:'' Nothing.''

Snow raised his hand and said,'' Number 7, he's all yours.''

A big man dressed in white punched me in the face and I fell back into unconsciousness.

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Hi, don't forget to vote or comment. The next chapter is almost ready I should publish it soon. Does anybody have an idea what number 7's name should be?

Remember the hunger games belongs to Suzanne Collins.