Patrick Stump Imagines

37 - The Hunger Games AU

I placed Courtney as Pres. Snow, so it'll make sense (for me). This is what I came up when I was studying for a cumulative exam for our computer subject. *sighs*
Also, Panic! at the Disco's going to be here in 2 days and it upsets me because I have classes and I can't miss them--especially for my Accounting class.

Anyways, sorry for the interruption. Here's the story.

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Everyone nestled in the shore as we all tried to take a rest. I lie down on the sand as I thought of my family back in District 12.

I miss them a lot. I hope they're all fine.

Suddenly, Patrick laid down next to me, staring at me with his starry eyes.

"Hey, Y/N." He snapped. "I found something."

I jolt up. "What did you find?" I ask.

"This," he sat up and opened his palm. "A pearl,"

He places the pearl on my palm as if it was an exquisite item.

"I want to give you that." He said. "You know...I wanted to buy you an engagement ring in the pub, but I can't." He trails off. "It is something I cannot afford."

"You don't have to buy me something that you can't. I like this." I said, examining the speck on my fingers.

"I have an idea. Can I have it back?"

"Sure," I give it back and he picks up a piece of wire.

"Don't look, Y/N. It's a surprise."

I chuckle and looked away. A few seconds later, he tapped my shoulders and he gives me the pearl on the wire as it is shaped like a ring.

"After this Quarter Quell, I would marry you. I don't care what they'll think of us. I love you, Y/N. May nothing but death do us part." He slipped it in my ring finger as he kisses it.

"We'll have kids." I said. "You know, little Y/N and little Patrick."

"Oh Y/N." He said. "I couldn't wait." He murmured, planting a soft kiss on my lips.

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I put my hand on my mouth as I couldn't recognize Patrick--blonde spiked hair, a hint of yellow in his eyes and seemed that they weren't treating him right.

"No." I murmured as his promise reeled in my mind.

"What can you say about Y/N as a partner, Patrick?" Courtney asked.

"Y/N?" He murmured. "Everyone knows that Y/N is a sweet, caring girl; what they don't know is she's really selfish and she volunteered for The Hunger Games so the Capitol will grant what District 12 needs."

"That isn't Patrick." I muffly said. "He wouldn't say something like that!"

"Y/N," Pete placed a hand on my shoulder. "I know."

Moments later, Patrick started to become teary-eyed. "You'll never survive, Y/N. I'm warning you. The Capitol sent a bomb to District 13 and they wanted everyone of you dead--go, Y/N...run when you still have the chance!" The television became static until a depiction of Patrick being hit shows for a split second, then, the logo of the Capitol shows.

And I think his promises are broken; I have to stop the Capitol and save everyone, not only him.