Wake up

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Finnick's POV:

I wake up, still in the sewers, my head still banging and my clothes still ruined. Why am I still here? I mean if it's a dream shouldn't I you know, wake up? That's how dreams work right? So why am I not awake? Maybe its not a dream, but if it's not a dream then why can't I remember anything? At that very moment my head starts to ring and images start flashing through my head.

A redheaded girl stands in front if me, laughing in a wedding dress. She looks happy, and then there's me. Standing next to her with my hand wrapped around her waist, laughing too. I looked happy. Generally happy. It felt nice. Like nothing could ruin this image.

At that moment the image starts to crackle and fade away,

'No!' I'm screaming, head in hands, no ones here no one can hear me. I carry on screaming, I just want that image back! I want to be happy! I don't want to be here I want to be with that girl, that redheaded girl. And with that my vision becomes blurred again, and I black out.

Katniss's POV:

Stupid girl. Not just Annie, but me. How could I agree to this? Going to the sewers to see Finnicks mangled body? She won't be able to handle it. If she wasn't mad before, she'll sure as hell be mad after this. God why can't she stop crying? I'm not good with people, let alone crying people. Do I comfort her? Leave her? Shout at her for crying? I opt for comforting. My hand placed on her back I begin to talk.

' Anni- Annie I'm sorr'

'No!' She screams 'You don't talk to me! Get off of me!' And with that I leave her alone.

Authors note
I'm sorry this took so long to update! Not a very good chapter but sorry!:(

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 22, 2014 ⏰

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