[ she wakes up screaming, as she so often does these nights. the dreams aren't always the same, but the themes are. death, fire, district 12 burning, pretty little madge undersee buried under falling rubble, katniss burying her arrow in rue's heart.
she's breathless and frantic, struggling against him before she finally registers where she is and who she's with. then she lets out a breath like a sob and just throws herself unselfconsciously into his arms, holding on tight like he's her lifeline in a storm.
he is. he always has been. ]
Peeta - ! [ it all comes rushing back to her, not only who she's with but what he's been suffering himself, of late. ] I'm sorry, I didn't mean to...
[ the very last thing she wants is to get in the way of his recovery. but the second-last thing is to not ever let go of him. ]
action.
she's breathless and frantic, struggling against him before she finally registers where she is and who she's with. then she lets out a breath like a sob and just throws herself unselfconsciously into his arms, holding on tight like he's her lifeline in a storm.
he is. he always has been. ]
Peeta - ! [ it all comes rushing back to her, not only who she's with but what he's been suffering himself, of late. ] I'm sorry, I didn't mean to...
[ the very last thing she wants is to get in the way of his recovery. but the second-last thing is to not ever let go of him. ]