*this mini chapter takes place in Effie pov, and is the result of mia and I's texts*
I lay there, unable to open my eyes, to weak to move a muscle, silently dying in pain. Honestly? How were both Katniss and Peeta stupid enough to bury me alive. Either way, I'm as good as dead anyways.i decide to think back on my life. I don't regret any of the decisions I made. I'm proud to have been apart of both Peeta, and Katniss' lives. My two starcrossed lovers, the best tributes to ever have won the games: they truly have changed me for the better.
My only disappointment as my death approaches is to never have given a shot at a relationship with Haymitch. Sad, but oh well. Oh well... too late now. It would have never worked out anyways: Haymitch and I are too different: I'm peppy, upbeat, happy, bright, and I dress well. Haymitch is sad, gloomy, depressed, alcoholic and he dressed with no care in the world. His outfit choices really ruin the deal for me anyways.
I can feel my heartbeat start to slow down and the pain slowly starts to fade away. I calm myself down by thinking about all the past people I cared about who are now dead. Perhaps I will be reunited with my family, or maybe even Cinna, who was a big part of my life for quite a little bit. That seems pretty exciting to me.
My breathing slows down, I remember the promise I made to Katniss and Peeta. I'm no longer able to think straight and am completely paralyzed, not feeling anything. Then, all of a sudden, I am met with a blinding white light.
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FanfictionIt's been seven years since the events of the book: Mockingjay, occurred. Katniss has been living peacefully with her husband, Peeta, and her two children: Rye and Willow. But what happens when a ghost from her past reappears? Will she be able to ta...
