Katniss
"Prim!" I scream at my sister. She is attending to a wounded solider, and I can't see his face. To be frank, I couldn't care more or less. I know Prim is in trouble, somehow. I blink, and before I did there was no one beside Prim, now I see my ally from the 74th Games, as an ghost, holding my sister's hand, taking her away. I see Rue leading Prim to death. I stop breathing, and tears roll down my face.
"Katniss?" Peeta asks, in his soft voice that he had before the Capitol took him, and tortured him. "Sorry," I reply, my head pressed to his chest. Peeta shakes his head, and we talk, snuggled up together, until we fall asleep. I tell him about what my nightmare was about, and he tells me his, from last night, where he woke, screaming.
He and I don't have anymore night terrors that night.
Sorry for the low quality, I have never read a thg fanfiction before...
I hope you enjoyed!
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ChoosingAblaze.