✮ You are Katniss Everdeen. ✮

☁︎ The wind tousled the leaves on the trees, picking up speed. Peeta could tell the Gamemakers had sinister thoughts for tonight's weather agenda. He slunk back against the cave wall, glancing over at you. Katniss Everdeen. Fast asleep, letting out snorts and cries in your sleep. He knew you had begun struggling with nightmares a while back, but hadn't experienced it until now.

✮ He wanted to hold you. Tell you it was alright. But he had no right to do so. Only when you jolted up right, screaming, did he rush over to you. He grabbed your hands, giving them a reassuring squeeze.

"Katniss." He said, his voice tinged with a hint of worry. "Do you want to talk about it?"

By now, the wind outside the cave whipped violently, filling the cave with a rush of coldness.