Finick: Y/N had been taken by the Capitol because of me. If I didn't sign up for this stupid rebellion she would be safe. These are my thoughts as I sit in the cafeteria of district 13 alone. All of a sudden the T.V. had started a program from the Capitol. On the screen is Y/N, strapped down to a chair next to President Snow. Her eyes are baggy and purple, bruises cover her body, there is a gash across her forehead, and her head was dropping slightly. I immediately stand up to see better around all of the people. "Hello districts of Panem!" Yells president Snow. "This girl next to me has something she would like to say!" Y/N's head lifts up a little to look in the camera. "please stop the rebellion, please. If you stop your loved ones will no longer be in danger and we can go back to how Panem used to be." Her voice is scratchy. Barely above a whisper. Everyone starts quietly talking, obviously thinking how anyone could ever say that. President Snow speaks up again. "You see, her loved one put her here! If you all stop this poor girl can go home! But because of her boyfriend, her only family, she will stay with me!" The camera shoots back to Y/N as president Snow clicks a little, red button. It has only now accrued to me that the chair Y/N is sitting in is an electric chair. Y/N lets out a blood curdling scream, the ones I hear only in my nightmares. President Snow turns to the camera one last time before saying "may the odds be ever in you favor Mr. Finick!" And I am already running out the door, sobs leaving my mouth, as I hear Gale and Peeta's shouts running to me.
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Hayran KurguI will take request, and do a few imagines. I will do peeta, Finick, And gale.