The Poor Mad Girl

The Worst Panic Attack

When I wake up, I roll onto my side and see Finnick sleeping beside me. I smile and remember last night and my smile brightens.

I brush the curls out of his eyes and he groans. I can't help but laugh.

His eyes open and next thing I know is that his lips are on mine.

When he pulls away, he smiles.

"Morning beautiful," he says.

I smile.

"Morning, Finn," I say. 

He lays on a hand on my cheek and rubs his thumb against my cheek.

I lean into it.

"You're so beautiful," he tells me.

I blush a little.

Just then someone bangs on the door.

"GET UP YOU TWO!!" The annoying voice of Aria says.

I groan and Finnick chuckles beside me.

I roll onto my stomach and Finnick rubs my back.

"I don't wanna get up," I say into my pillow.

"I know Annie but we should be in Four any minute now," Finnick tells me.

When he said that I pick my head up slightly.  

"Wake me up when we get there," I tell him.

Finnick chuckles.

I close my eyes to fall asleep and I'm instantly back in the arena. 

I start screaming and screaming.

Finnick's POV
Annie starts having a panic attack.

She starts thrashing.

"Annie hey it's ok. You're safe," I say.

She doesn't stop.

I wrap my arms around her and hold her.

"Annie! Annie you're ok. You're no longer in the arena!" I say.

She keeps screaming and she cries out.

"NOOOOOOO!" Annie screams.

I sit up and pull her into my lap and rock her back and forth.

The doctor said that this would help coax her out of it.

She grabs her hair and starts pulling it.

I take her hands away from her head and I hold them.

Annie tries to fight against me but I keep my hold on her.

"Annie you're safe now!" I tell her.

Annie screams and screams.

I continue rocking her.

She tries to break out of my grasp but can't.

"Annie it's me Finnick and you're safe!" I say.

She finally starts to calm down.

She stops screaming.

She opens her eyes.

"There you go," I tell her.

I caress her cheek.

She looks at me.

"Hey Annie," I say; smiling softly.

She wraps her arms around my neck as I hold her.

I start wondering why it was so difficult to coax her out of that attack.

Could she have forgotten to take her medicine?

She lays her head in the crook of my neck.

We stay like this until we get home.

A/N
Sorry for not updating this story sooner. I just haven't been motivated to do it but I'm back now!