Chapter 9: The Continuation
Rudy POV
It was hard to tell Finnick everything. The hardest was telling him I was planning to grow through what he had gone through in the hunger games. The worst part of it all was when I saw his face that was full of different emotions. The sadness in his eyes, and the anger in his voice. The anger that thought I was going to get myself killed. I felt that he had the right to go through all these emotions just to understand, but my heart was shattered thinking that I had made him disappointed with me. I never want to see him this way ever again. I just don't want to hurt the person that I love the most in this world.
I know he needed time, but all I could do was cry. The tears that flowed were for hurting Finnick's feelings. I repeated in my head never again.
Late at night, Finnick finally returned home. When he walked through the front door, I could tell he had been crying as well. He was also soaking wet, but I didn't care about him being wet with salt water. I bolted up from my seat and ran towards him to try to apologize.
"I'm sorry, Finnick! I'm so sorry!," I said to him while hugging him.
"I know you didn't mean to hurt me Rudy, but love saying that you will volunteer in that disgusting death game would have set me off no matter what. You know I can't lose you. No one wants to see their loved ones fight to their deaths just to survive and live another day. I'm going to give the benefit of any doubt in explaining why you want to do such a thing. Only one chance, my love. Only one. So make it convincing and just explain why to me," said Finnick with a calm voice but with a blank face showing no emotion.
"I will tell you why, Finnick. Everything I have planned is for you and for your freedom! I don't want my boyfriend to be sold and used like a goddamn toy. I won't let those disgusting people touch one hair of what's mine! Even if I have to go against President Snow himself!" I said.
Finnick POV
I got home late at night. I wasn't looking forward to the rest of the conversation, but I have to hear him out. Once I had stepped through the front doors, Rudy came running towards me. All I could do was hug him and hold while he cried. It took a while for him to calm down. After he did, we started to talk again, and I got my reason why he was planning to enter the hunger games. However, I never expected his answer, not in a million years.
"Rudy, where did you learn this information! Tell me, Please!,"I yelled at him with a worried and urgent tone.
When I asked, He started to explain everything that he left out. What I found out was surprising and shocking. He told me he learned the information from his past life. He said he read a book series and watched some movies about this life. He told me the premise was about a girl from district 12 who will participate in the 74th hunger games. She will spark a flame in the other districts to rebel. It started off with her paying tribute to a fallen ally from a different district and evolved into her stubbornness not letting her die for her to live. She didn't want to give into the demands of the capitol and president Snow. Rudy went on and on about what he knew.
He also mentioned that I was a character from the series as well. Looking at his face, he was serious and explained everything with a degree of believability. He was like an oracle that received divine visions of future information.
Nevertheless, there were some facts missing because the books and movies didn't cover every possible detail of different individuals' lives. It was just from a few perspectives of a handful of characters. He only knew small snippets compared to the full written out biography of a person's everyday life. That includes my life as well. He only knew some major facts but not the when, how, where, time, and why.
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Reborn into the Hunger Games ( Finnick Odair x Male oc)
FanfictionRudy Wolfstein is reborn into the hunger games. He will suffer, and find true love. With a help of a god and wishes, he could change his soul mates life for the better. All rights belong to Suzanne Collins and whatever network. The only thing I do o...