Was this just a dream? *on hold*

When 15 year old Sophie falls asleep in a forest one day, her world turns upside down. She meets her favorite book characters as her journey begins to find her way home. She needs all the help she can get from these people (if you class them as that).

The Hunger Games, The Morganville books, Twilight, Divergent/ Insurgent, The Fallen books, Harry Potter (future generation), Doctor Who and The Fault In Our Stars.


4. Going for a walk

Sophie's POV

Katniss cooked up the bird in her bag as her mother came back from "the hob". I really want to go there, just to see what it's like. I mean, come on. You don't think I'm not going to take advantage of this? I'll wake up soon so I might as well enjoy it while I can. I mean, sure, I've had dreams on books I've read before, but nothing so realistic as this. 

"Hey Sophie? Want some food?" Katniss's mother asked as she got out old and chipped plated. I shook my head. I can't eat their food. They need to survive on this.

"No thank you. I ate already this morning." I tell her. She frowned at me. 

"You sure, Sophie, you are really skinny." Yeah because school isn't so kind to me.

"I'm fine, but thank you for the offer." I smiled.

"Okay then." She said and cut up the bird. Prim poured some goats milk into dirty glasses. 

"Is it okay if I go for a walk? I promise I'll be back soon." I said, eager to explore. 

"That's fine, as long as you're back before dusk. Make sure the peace keepers don't see you. They'll think you've escaped from you're district or stolen those clothes." Katniss explained. I nodded. 

"OK, thanks for the heads up." I say and walk out the door. Buttercup enters the house and I can't help but smile sympathetically at him. 

I start walking away to the hob. People gave me strange looks and others whispered about the way I dressed. According to one girl, I looked like I was going to a reaping. Pfft, no. 

The hob was full of people, buying or selling things that can mean life and death. I knew exactly where I was going. Greasy sae. 

Her stall wasn't too far away from the entrance so I didn't have to walk far. "You're not from here." She said as soon as I get there. 

I shook my head. "No, I'm not." I simply said, looking down at all the badges and buttons. That's when I saw it. The mockingjay pin. 

The thing that will symbolize rebellion in the next few months. It will destroy families, homes, districts. It will burn the over powering fiends. Get rid of the center problem and it's easy for the rest of this roller coaster.   Yes, there will be downs as Prim dies and Rue dies. Yes, there will be ups, like falling in love and having children with him. Being free from such a diverse in life. Being there when it happened.

"What you lookin' at miss?" She asked. "You like the pin?" I hadn't realized that I had picked it up. 

"It's incredibly beautiful." I say, mesmerized.

"It's yours to have if you want it." I was shocked by the offer. So so tempting. Yet I couldn't. I'm not allowed to change the words of the author. I don't know what effects it'll have on everybody in my world. On Earth.

"No thank you. You keep it. It might bring brilliance and life changing things one day." I say, suppressing a smirk. I turn on my heel and left her standing confused. 

One last location then I'm going, I think as the sky starts turning darker and darker. I look around the district for the bakery. I follow my sense of smell and find it in no time. And there he was. The God of all Gods. The most sexy person right now, Peeta Mellark! Fangirl mode off! I cannot scare him. 

He turned around and walked back into the bakery. I looked up to see how dark it was getting. Five minutes in and out. 

I walk in and see Peeta rolling out some dough for bread. Oh my... the way he flexes his muscles. Just wow. 

"Hello there." He says and smiles at me as he sees me. I smile back at him.

"Hi!" I said maybe a little too happy. Just thank carrots he didn't notice. He looked at me, his eyes scanning my outfit. 

"That's such posh clothing. Where did you get it?" He asks. 

"Oh, my mum made it for me?" I say unsure. 

"Wow. Do you think your mom can make me some? I'll give you some food in exchange?" His voice was so hopeful. 

"I'll ask her when I get home." I say. "But you can keep the food, I don't need it." I tell him.

"Really?" He asks, shocked. I nod. "Wow, thank you." 

"Soooo. Look at all these cakes. Who made these?" I ask, pretending to not know. His handy work was amazing. 

"Me, believe it or not."

"I do believe you. Just wow, how much?" I remember the few dollars I had left in my pocket from a day ago. 

"Eh, you can chose one and have it. They'll be going in the trash or to the animals soon." He said. I eyed a small cake with beautiful delicate rose patterns on it. 

"Is it okay if I have that one?" I ask and point to it. 

"Aww but that's one of my favorites!" He exclaimed.

"Oh sorry sorry. How about that one?" I point to a random blue one, feeling embarrassed. Peeta started laughing at me. "What?" I ask. 

He chuckled a little more before saying ," I'm just messing around with you." I roll my eyes at him as he gets a small brown paper bag and puts the cake in there. 

"Thank you, Peeta." I say. 

"Wait, how do you know my name?" He asks. CRAP!

"I .... use to live here? And erm.. .I was in your .. class at school?" I lie quickly.

"What's your name?" He asks. 

"Sophie." I say.

He thinks for a bit then it's like a light bulb went off in his head. "Oh yeah! I remember you!" He says. I look out the window and see it's pitch black. Buuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuum.

"Well, it was nice seeing you again, but I've gotta go now." I say, taking the bag. "Thanks for the cupcake!" I say then dash out the bakery. I couldn't see anything....

It was so dark that I ran into a tree. I had no clue where I was going. I just kept walking and walking until I had had enough. In the end, I was lost in a forest. 

Feeling scared, I got all paranoid. I heard the snapping of twigs and branches somewhere. I couldn't tell if it was coming from behind me, to the left of me or above me. 

I ran around like a mad woman with the cake in my hand trying to find some way out. All of a sudden the ground shook behind me. I turn around and all I see are dark, angry, red eyes staring at me in the face. 

Well, fuck a duck. 

The thing, human or not, came closer and closer to me. I stayed put, stricken with fear. "Good evening, miss. I do apologize for this." He says and before I made an attempt to think, I fell to the floor, limp.



A/N I know the mockingjay pin is Madges but I couldn't find a way to fit her into the story to make Sophie find it. Sorry XP I'm such a horrible person.

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