I look around to see that I'm in a pile of rubble I must have just been dreaming about being somewhat safe because no matter where I am I'm always in constant danger. Then I hear an ear piercing ringing then it all came back to me what happened the bomb went off. Then someone more important comes to mind Finnick! "Finnick!" I call as I stumble around the rubble with my head now pounding and ears still ringing. "Finnick!" I'm screaming now not caring that every word I speak causes me to wince in pain. I run around in the now broken district 7 like an idiot calling Finnick's name just like in the games not caring what people think of me. As I walk around all I see is charred bodies most dead but some alive screaming for help and it was all my fault. I should have never left district 12 after the victory tour everything I did was never meant to start any of this. I look for what feels like an eternity then I give up and collapse onto the floor and start a crying fit. Before I know it I feel an unfamiliar pair of hands warp around the back of neck and around the back of my knees. I hear the voice whisper sweet nothings into my ear to calm me down. I begin to drift into a sleep like none I've had before a dreamless sleep. Soon enough I feel myself being placed into something soft my swollen puffy red eyes open to meet a pair of green eyes. "Axel?" I ask and look around my surroundings I remember this place I was at district 13 again. "Axel?" I question again only to see his face flushed with worry. "Where's Finnick?" He continues to look down. "Where's Finnick!" I demand raising my voice. "Prim we couldn't find his body or him his self." I feel in more pain then I ever was knowing the person that I love is now where to be found and it all was because of me. Then I go into denial. "No." I scream. "Your lying!" He looks at me with a sad expression. "I wish I was Prim I wish I was." Then it hit me he was gone he was really gone and it was all my fault I kill everyone that I love I'm a monster not the mocking jay. Not a leader or someone who is strong and confident and is mentally stable the truth was I was just a stupid damaged little girl from district 12 and that's all I'll ever will be forever and always.
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The new MockingJay
FanfictionA story of Primrose Mellark who is now leading the rebellion in memory of the fallen tributes and someone very close to her who will survive this what will be left? I advise reading my previous book the hunger games a new victor that takes place be...