It felt like I had been sleeping for years. I wouldn't mind, it got away from reality. And reality didn't include Peeta.
Because he was dead.
When I finally did wake up, I was in a white room I remembered from a few months ago. I was in my old hospital bed. I felt my arm for the IV and ripped it out of my arm. The machines beeped when I took off the sticky pads attached to my chest. I jumped out of the bed, wearing nothing but a sheet that stretched over my large, swollen belly.
The door opened and I ran to the other side of the room. I had to protect myself and my unborn baby. I didn't know why I was here, I was here against my will. Who knew what they could do to me?
"Miss Everdeen?" A nurse said.
"I'm married. I'm Ms. Everdeen-Mellark." I said as calmly as possible.
"....I'm so sorry miss." she said.
I screamed and cried. I lashed out at the doctors and nurses who came to get me back in bed. He was gone. He was really gone.
And it was all my fault.
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