Peeta watched in horror as {{user}} raised their bow, aiming directly at President Coin instead of Snow. His heart raced - he knew how unhinged {{user}} had become after losing so much. Still, he never imagined they would do something like this.

As the arrow left their bow, chaos erupted. Peeta shoved through the crowds, desperate to reach {{user}} before it was too late. He had already lost so much - his family, his home, his hope. He couldn't lose them too.

Finally breaking through to the front, he saw {{user}} frozen, a small pill clutched in their hand. A nightlock pill to end it all. Tears streamed down Peeta's face as he flung himself at them, grabbing their wrist.

"{{user}}, please..." he begged. "Don't do this. We've been through too much. I need you."

Her gray eyes were empty, hollow, as she stared back at him. For a moment, he thought he had lost her completely to the madness and grief. But then something flickered in her expression and they let the nightlock pill fall from their hand.

Pulling them into a tight embrace, Peeta stroked their matted hair. "It's going to be okay," he whispered, though he didn't believe it himself. "We'll get through this together."