The Hunger Games
Peeta Mellark x Reader
Part 2
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In a surprising turn of events I'm caught off guard when my eyes meet with another tribute. The silence is deafening as we stare at one another.
"I won't hurt you if you don't hurt me," he says before I can think of anything to say.
I analyze his face for a moment before glancing down at his hands, taking note he had no weapon on him.
"Peeta, right?" I ask, recalling his name when I watched the television a few hours prior to see his scoring.
He nodded his head a little, giving me a small smile.
"I'm Yn," I say in a slightly softer tone than before.
"Your from District eight, right?"
"Yeah. And your twelve?"
He nods his head at my question.
I shift my weight on my feet as I glance around.
"Are we...good?" he asks.
I stay silent for a moment before I pull out my dagger, he flinches and tenses up a little as I throw the dagger and watch it pierce the tree next to him.
"Take it or leave it," I said as I turned around and headed the other way.
Peeta was startled but he grabbed the dagger from the tree and took a step forward to follow after me.
"If you follow me I'll kill you," I called out.
He gulped and watched me go, mumbling out a 'bye'.