Chapter 31: Moving on and 3 years later (Smut)
Rudy POV
The very next morning, we both woke up in each others’ arms. This new day we are finally getting the chance to return home to district 4. We were both ready to leave the capitol and get back to our lives. I really wanted to see my family again. We packed up our little things that we have and headed out the door as quickly as we could. We went straight to the train station without stopping for anything. We even skipped breakfast to just leave this place. Alongside us came along Mags returning to District 4 with us.
When Mags saw us, outside the waiting area to board the train. She walked up to me and hugged me. She said everything will be just fine and everything will be okay. I believe every single word she said to me. Why wouldn't I? She lives and experiences the same things as Finnick and I do now. Finnick and I Talked with Mags for a while before the train could be heard making it stop.
Hand in hand, Finnick and I enter the train together. We went ahead and got into a room that the train provided for us. Before we did so, we escorted Mags to her accommodations so she can rest her old bones.
Throughout the train ride, Finnick and I stayed in our room for privacy. We talked about my feelings and how I felt after everything I had gone through. Finnick listened to every word and thought that I had to say. He listens to my worries, anger, guilt, and sorrows. He was doing the exact same thing I did for him after his own games. However, I was lucky to have him by my side through every step of the way. I wished I could say the same for him. At least, I was there for Finnick when he arrived home to district 4.
As the days went by, Finnick was still right there by my side throughout my meltdowns, nightmares, and depressive episodes during the short amount of time on the train. Finnick was patient with me. He was loving and caring through all my crying and faults. As each day goes by, the pain and the guilt lessen. However, they still haunt me in my dreams and anytime I try to think back to the curse days.
Finnick is my rock as I am his anchor. My heart and soul was healing because of him. I will never be the same Rudy and he will never be the same Finnick; but that’s okay. We grew to love each other just the way we are. Like our marriage vows went. We will love each other for better and worse.
When we finally arrived in district 4, I couldn’t have been any more happy to see the deep blue ocean again. I couldn’t wait to see Finnick and my family again. I missed my mom's constant nagging. I missed my dad's broody self. I missed my brother's jokester self as well. They will be waiting for the both of us outside the train station as I had waited for Finnick before.
When we got off the train, we went outside of the building. I saw my family waiting to see where we were. When they saw us, they ran towards us and got us in one big group hug as a family. The hug lasted a good 10 minutes before we went anywhere.
Afterwards, we all walked together in silence back to my childhood home. Before going home we drop Mags back to her own place. Don’t think we didn’t forget about her. Who would forget about the sweet kind lady that she is. Once we were inside the house, all hell broke loose. My mother started to cry while hugging me again.
She cried out,” Welcome home, my baby!”
While my mother was hugging me for dear life. My father went over to Finnick and gave him a hug. “Thank you for helping bring back my little prince, son,” said my father. After that my mother and father switched places with one another.
My dad gave me a big old bear hug. “Welcome home my little prince. I love you and missed you so much my son,” said my dad to me. My mother hugged Finnick and said,”Thank you, Finnick! Thank you for looking out for him,” as my mother said crying on Finnick.
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