WISTERIA GREENBLOOM is absolutely terrified. It's the reaping for the seventy-fifth annual hunger games, and just months prior President Snow announced the third Quarter Quell's twist. This year, only former victors would be reaped. This year, Wisteria knew what she'd do.
Although terrified, Wisteria was one of the youngest living District Nine victors, so she had decided that if she wasn't reaped she'd volunteer for the female who was, no matter if she knew her or not. She was ready to go into the games again, she'd faced them before. She'll do it again.
Wisteria had volunteered for the chosen District Nine female tribute immediately after she processed that she wasn't chosen, and she knew she most likely wouldn't survive. Why? It had just dawned on her that the Career tributes would be more vicious, more bloodthirsty. She was fucked.
However, it wasn't all that and when she figured out Finnick Odair, her only friend, was also going to be there. She'd decided to stick with him, although she had hoped this wouldn't have happened.
What a bad idea.
CHAPTERS . . . prologue - {I don't know how many chapters yet, this will be updated when I finish this act-}
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HELL'S RAIN || Finnick Odair
Fanfiction[ IF ANYONE IS UP FOR MAKING A COVER, PLEASE LET ME KNOW. CREDIT WILL BE GIVEN FOR IT <3 ] Wisteria Greenbloom, a victor from District Nine, and Finnick Odair, a victor from District Four, were considerably close friends despite being in different d...