Nightmares

I pointed my arrow, straight at Snow. I was going to kill him, once and for all, and we would be at peace, with all the Districts we will finally be one without the help from Snow nor his Capitol minions. Then I realized, he was bound to die, he's shriveled up in his own skin, with all the procedures that have happened on his face. I did what my mind told me to do. I released the arrow, and a shriveled gasp released. From President Coin. I watched her plummet to the ground, and I heard a snap, of someones fingers. President Snow's laughing overwhelmed the area in an aura, and I saw flashbacks. Finnick. Prim. Boggs. Mags.
I woke up in a jolt, barely catching for breath. I sat up from my bed and felt a hand wrap around my wrist. I instinctively lashed my hand back and forth so whoever it was let go. Peeta.
"Are you alright?" He looked bedridden and his voice cracked,
"Yes, I'm fine, just nightmares, nothing to worry about" I turned away.
He propped himself up with his elbow
"No it's not, look at me Katniss"
I ignored.
"It's just nightmares from the past, like I said" I repeated" Nothing to worry about" I tensed up but then relaxed for a while
Peeta looked at me dead in the eye, as if he were to be looking through me,
"Your worries are mine too, Katniss. We told eachother we'd get through all of this together. Real or not real?"
I looked at him, he was smiling, calmly, like he would when he was cooking at the shop with his parents. I remembered that smile, he'd give to me reassuring me that everything would be alright. I smiled too, remembering the game that he'd play just to jog up his memory.
"Real."