I am sitting on the couch that only the top 3 percent could ever dream of being able to afford and staring at a picture of the ocean on the wall when I hear a loud knock echo through my new house. I cautiously stand from the couch and make my way to the door. Part of me fears it's someone to kill me and hunt me like the games but I have to remind myself that I made it out. That's not real life and it's no longer my reality. At least for now. Opening the door, I see Finnick leaning on the door frame and giving me a smirk that he manages to maintain 99% of the time he is in public. I keep my face blank and look into his eyes waiting for him to say something. When he stands still and silent I divert my eyes to the floor as I wait for him to make the first move, afterall he is the one who came knocking on my door. Not the other way around.
"Hey, I just wanted to welcome the new Victor home" He says and I nod.
"Okay, well I just wanted to say hi and let you know that even though we didn't really talk at all for the games, I'm here if you need anything. I know how hard it can be." He says almost dropping his capital facade while his voice is laced with sincerity. I give a small smile at the seemingly genuine offer.
"Um....well how does the family like the new house?" He asks with a smile and it makes my face go pale. I feel as if I might pass out and I swallow hard in order to keep myself in reality. I wanted to yell at him 'they are dead!' but I couldn't manage to get a single word to leave my body. My breathing becomes faster and his face changs to one of slight concern as I slam the door shut in his face. I run upstairs and throw myself onto the bed. No tears come this time but I feel as if I'm being suffocated. Like I'm drowning. Like I'm going to die and I'm hoping it comes. I hope it takes over and takes me to the afterlife. At least then I can see my family and get out of this nightmare I now call my life.
I stare at the walls of my room gripping a pillow into my chest like my life depends on it until sleep takes over me. My first sleep in district 4 since the games. My first sleep in the new house. My first sleep since I have no family. My first sleep as the new completely broken me. It takes me over and that's when my first nightmare starts. Its a replaying of my games, my kills. Braydens death. The death of my innocence.
I'm standing on the pedestal watching as the countdown floats above the cornucopia in a hologram. The final gong goes off and I go against what my mentors told me and I run straight to the center of the cornucopia. My double sided trident. It's there. It's mine. No one else can have it. I need it or I'm dead. I need to win.
I reach the cornucopia and grab the first thing I see which is two small throwing knives and I turn around and see the boy from 9 headed at me. I throw one knife and it lands between his eyes. His cannon sounds. I'm officially a killer. My next knife gets lodged between the eyes of the girl from 5. Cannon. Two more people had the same fate by my hand shortly after that.
I turn and grab the trident that was tilted on a stack of boxes presumably filled with goodies like food or even medication. That's when the girl from 3 tackles me to the ground and the air in my lungs leaves my body. If my family was watching right now, I could not die in the bloodbath. The weak die in the bloodbath and I am not weak. The girl wraps her hands around my neck and squeezes as hard as she can. My vision becomes dotted and I grip my double ended trident as hard as I can and push one end into her side. She instantly releases me and I struggle to my feet feeling slightly light headed by the lack of oxygen. I see her struggling on the ground and I step on her chest and send one of the ends of my trident to her neck. The cannon sounds. For some reason I pull the trident out and then stab the other end of my trident into her stomach. For good measure I guess. It seems to have gone rather quiet and I turn to the inside of the cornucopia to see my district partner, Brayden, being held down by the girls from 1 and 2. Ruby and Sparkle.
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Oblivious Love (Finnick Odair x OC)
FanfictionTwo district 4 citizens trying to survive in Panem as victors with an unspoken love dwindling between them. She tries her best to not let her love for Finnick be her downfall, but to her he is worth saving at all costs. Finnick will do what it takes...