Mockingjay If Katniss was Captured

Torture

Katniss

The peacekeeper drags me inside a dim room, the smell of death wafts through the room, as if there were rotting bodies in the corners to dark to see through.The man's firm grip on my shoulder and hands prevents me from escaping. He throws me onto a metal chair, cold on my skin,and binds my writs onto the chair with a belt. It was too tight, stopping the blood flow from my arms to my hands. They go numb, and now I can't even feel the leather of the belt on my wrist.

The peacekeeper does the same to my legs and feet, leaving my body motionless.

President Snow trudges into the room. His dress shoes clicked and echoed on the cement floor beneath them. Part of me wants to break from this chamber and kill him. Murder him. But I'm too weak. He comes right up to me and smacks me across the cheek. His breath has a strong scent. Still the same scent as when I first met him.

Blood and death.

He smacks my cheek, leaving it throbbing. Even though I couldn't feel much, I felt a shock of pain rushing through me like a river.

"Miss. Everdeen do you have any idea what you have done to Panem? You have caused a war just to save your petty little sister Prim and your sweet lover-boy Peeta" his words iced with anger.

"Yes I did it so save my sister and Peeta, but I didn't mean to cause a war. But to tell you the truth I am happy I did I think that there shouldn't be a Hunger Games. There shouldn't be children dying for entertainment. The districts shouldn't starve when you people are eating to your hearts content. It's sick. You people are sick. And you Snow are the sickest of them all." I was confident, and was trying my best to talk, but my neck slumped down because there wasn't enough blood in my head. All they heard was an angry whisper. My breathing was uneven. Death was slowly being casted over me.

"Okay, enough talking lets start, shall we?"

"Start with what exactly." I groaned weakly.

"Your torture of course." He stated as he grabbed two wires and attached them to the chair. He grabbed a box that connected to the other end of the wire and pressed a button. I screamed out in pain. Electricity was flowing through me a million miles a minute. This was too much to bear. I struggled to break free from the chair, but it was no use.

"How was that?"

My throat was perched after all that screaming. I couldn't even utter a word. I glared at him at through the corner of my eye. Without warning, a bag is covering my head and all I saw was black. The burlap scratched my cheeks.

Someone poured something over my head.

Water.

I inhaled and coughed. I was drowning. No air entering my lungs. It felt as if fire is snarling your insides. I knew this wouldn't kill me. I knew all this wasn't even to kill me.

Just make me suffer.

Authors Note

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