Heaven. (After the games.)

Heaven (after the games.) Part 2.

"The wedding is tomorrow. Oh my gosh, oh my gosh." I roll back and forth in a little ball. I'm sitting in Finches house with Rue, Teresa, tris and hazel. They are my brides maids for my wedding. "I can't do this." I hyperventilate, still rocking back at forth.

"PULL YOURSELF TOGETHER." Finch slaps me in the face, causing pain to shoot through my left cheek. I shut up. "Now, Rue is going to be making your dress, I'm going to Decorate your wedding with Teresa, hazel and Tris. All you need to do is look pretty and say I do." Finch crosses her arms. Well she is more direct then I thought.

"Okey. Thanks." I mumble, uncurling from my ball.

"That's what friends are for." She chirps.

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I sneak out of Catos embrace. He is so peaceful when he is sleeping. When we were in the games he was so angry and rough. He just wanted to protect me. I wish cato would show his sensitive side more often. But to be honest I like it when he doesn't want me getting hurt. Cause then I know he cares.

I think I'll go give finnick a visit, to see how he's doing with the whole death thing.

I fly out the door and see all the wedding decorations. I can do this, you love him don't you. Of course I do.

I reach his door and walk in. "Finnick," I call.

"I'm in here." I walk up a steep narrow flight of stairs. Fallowing the voice. Finnick lies on his bed, starring at the white ceiling. But now, unlike our meeting time, he is in more proper attire.

I sit sit on the corner of his bed. "Want a sugar cube." He points to a little glass bowl on his bedside table Containing sugar cubes.

"No thank you. Are you okay." I ask. He sits up and brushes some golden blond hair from his face.

"I'm not okay. I have nothing. After going in the games, twice, and having everything I love taken from me I'm not okay at all. The only thing keeping me sane was Annie. Now even that's gone. I won't even get to meet my own son." he breaks down in to sorrowful sobs. i rub his back.

"it gets better." he looks up at me with red puffy eyes. "I think o have something to cheer you up." I lead him out of his house and we fly to a platform quite far down. I turn the door handle to the small home.

"Go in." Finnick walks cautiouslay into the house.

I soar b k to my home with a good feeling In my soul, I sent him into mags house. Maybe he didn't lose everything.

i creek the door open. But Cato is all ready away. "Morning baby." He wipes the sleep from his eyes, and sits up in bed. I plop down on his lap and ruffle his sandy hair. "Ya nervous." I wonder. He chuckles and tackles me to the bed. He pins me down and I laugh uncontrollably. Cato plants kisses down my neck.

"Why would I be nervous." he whispers in my ear. I peck him on the lips.

"Now let me go I need to get ready." I wine.

"One more kiss." Cato taunts me.

"Fine." I place my lips on his again. I feel his grip loosen on me, I pull back swiftly. "Love you." I roll out from beneath him. Cato stands too and puts on a shirt. "now get out, it's bad luck to see a bride in her wedding dress befor the wedding." I shoe him out.

"I'll be at marvels house if you need me." I slam the door in his face. I sigh.

BANG. Teresa bursts through the door. "Sit down, we down have much time." I sit in front of a mirror and she places a light coat of makeup on my face. "rue should be here with your dress any minute now." she brushes some hazel hair from her face. rue parades through the door holding a gorgous dress.

"Oh my gosh, thank you." I slide on the dress, it fits beautifully. I stair at myself in the full length mirror. The dress reaches my feet and a strap-less dress make completely of white angel feathers. "A few angels thought I was crazy, plucking feathers from their wings. But it's worth it." rue beams. She is so sweet.

I let my hair fall down my back and get ready for the greatest day of my life, or afterlife.

I fly the the once empty platform where the wedding is taking place. With my brides maids trailing behind. I stare down the ile at Cato.

Can I do this.

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