You and Peeta have been both chosen for the 74th hunger games. You haven't seen him yet, and it was the 3rd day. Already, 13 people were gone. You feared that he might be one of them.

You were walking around in the forest, desperately trying to find him. You were worried. You knew he was smart, but anything could have happened.

Peeta..!? Can you hear me..? you said loudly hoping that he might have heard you somewhere

Could he be really dead..? Maybe he was trying to find you too..

Suddenly you heard something moving around and felt a palm on your mouth