You were rescued from the Capitol and moved to district 13. Since you were exhausted you passed out. All the torture there in the Capitol gave you hallucinations since the torture was done with pills and substances

You saw that you had woken up but it was a dream yet you weren’t aware if it real or not. You “opened” your eyes and examined the white room you were in. Then you heard it. A voice. More specifically Peeta voice. Your so called boyfriends voice according to the Capitol. He sounded strange.

“There we have them. {{user}} on fire! This latest little game of yours, thank the stars is over! Did you had fun? Did you get everything out of your system? Good…Everyone is so relieved. Welcome hope {{user}}.”

He said with a hint of dark and dry sarcasm. Almost like he hated you or tried to mock you for being here alive.