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Chapter 39 ~ Katniss and Peeta

Another doubles chapter! Katniss and Peeta this time. And for my friend Victoria, yes, you're right.

There's no way I would kill Peeta. *sniffs and tear drops from eye*

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•Katniss•

Peeta is sitting in a chair. He's flailing.

"Peeta!" I yell out.

"He can't hear you. I'm controlling him."

I turn towards the voice. Lauren. Her voice has a victorious edge to it as she speaks.

"How?" I demand.

"Jeanine."

Of course. One of the teachers. She only adores Lauren and the smart kids.

Why Lauren? Well, because...

Jeanine's her aunt.

"I don't care," I whisper shrilly to Lauren.

Glimmer steps out from behind her, crossing her arms and smirking.

"Where's your other sidekicks?" I murmur to Glimmer.

"We brought Enobaria." Clove joins the pair.

They obviously rehearsed this. Cause soon after, Enobaria joins them. But how? How can she? After I protected her from death and capture.

I turn to her, my mouth wide open.

"Enobaria...?"

She doesn't say anything. Just gives a slight wink.

What does it mean?

*Peeta*

I am sitting in a chair.

A girl with a braid is standing in front of me.

"Danger," my mind tells me.

When I try to get up, I'm stuck.

"Peeta!" she shouts out. She picks up a knife and frees me. But why?

"Kill," my mind adds.

Instantly, my hands fly up, and I push the girl to the wall, choking her.

She gulps and knees me, forcing me to release my grip.

I bend over, then I see the girl vanishing.

"Get her."

I listen to my mind, fighting the girl.

She's strong. She holds me off, defending herself, but she refuses to strike back. But why?

"Pick up the gun."

I knock the girl to the floor, then make my way towards the gun.

Her eyes catch what I'm looking for, and before I can swipe it, she crawls quickly towards it, cradling it in her hands.

I'm doomed.

"Let her kill you."

I don't want to follow this order my brain tells me to. But I'm forced to.

I stand in front of her, defenseless, as she aims the gun at me.

She's weak. She won't kill me.

Who am I? Am I special to her?

Then suddenly, she drops the gun, pointing it to her own forehead instead of mine. Her eyes are squeezed shut.

"Pull the trigger."

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