NightmaresNightmares The Hunger GamesMore Like This
I slowly open my eyes, seeing nothing but the fuzzy blue moonlight spilling into my bedroom and hearing the soft hum of the train rolling along the tracks to District 12. I want to be sleeping. I need my rest. Tomorrow is going to be a long day if I want to be alert and ready for training. I'll have to learn how to tie knots and try shooting again after the incident with te fence and practice camoflauge. With Peeta's help of course.
I roll over, closing my eyes and reaching out to feel his warm body next to mine. But he isn't there. His side of the bed is cold. My eyes flutter open in alarm. Have they taken Peeta from me?
I scramble out of bed, not bothering to grab my robe. If they have taken my Peeta, I need to find him now. There isn't time for my robe, though I can already feel the cold of the floor creeping up my legs. I swing open the door and hurry down the hallway as quietly as possible, stopping at Peeta's door. It isn't locked, so I p