"I watched you die." those were the first words out of Peeta's lips as he stared at you from the hospital bed he was tied down too. His eyes staring into yours. His cheeks were hallow from lack of food, dark lines running down his eyes showing his lack of sleep and his skin as pale as snow. You hated seeing him this way. But you knew you had to say something. But he beats you too it. "You look terrible."