Hunger Games Activities - The Hunger Games Characters Katniss Everdeen How can you relate: Physical Appearance: Memorable Moment: Traits: Volunteers as. She's had a few red carpet hit and misses, but Jennifer Lawrence looked good enough to eat in a lemon-meringue gown at the Rome premiere of The Hunger Games: Catching. List of The Hunger Games characters. His only appearance is in the second book Catching Fire at Gale. Indivisible Finnick Fanfiction by Team. Odair on Deviant. Art. Indivisible. Finnick's POV. Katniss is looking at me expectantly. Did I love Annie right away? The words replay in my head. Then a smirk enters my face as I add, . Waiting to hear if Annie was rescued or not, I wonder if it's possible to actually die of anticipation. I remember the moment when I actually met her. She wasn't anyone special at first, just another player in the Capitol's Hunger Games. When I had met Annie for the first time, I didn't exactly like her. Tributes were supposed to respect and listen to their mentors, not talk back to and flirt with them. She came off as a brat to me. But that was before. Before we spent countless days on the beach together, before we wished on shooting stars that soared across the sky together, before I fell head- over- heels in love with Annie Cresta. Before she was captured by the sinister Capitol, before I let her down. I feel like it's my fault that Annie is there, if I had never participated in the conspiracy to get the mockingjay, Katniss, out of the arena, she wouldn't have ever been there. It's too late for regrets. And I'm tired of regretting. Peeta takes Katniss to see Effie at the. The Hunger Games in Fabric. 710; the hunger games. The Hunger Games: Mockingjay - Part 2 (2015) cast and crew credits, including actors, actresses, directors, writers and more. I give up on my rope because it isn't distracting me at all. I can't stop thinking about Annie no matter what I do; her smile, her laugh, her sea green eyes, like mine, her voice, the feel of her hands in mine? I look around, dazed, and realize it must be at least twelve o' clock in the morning. We're wanted in the hospital. Then he says something else, but I don't even hear it, his voice sounds like it's a million miles away. I try to process what he just said. They're. Katniss, on the other hand, looks like a small child on Christmas morning, just dying to open her new presents. She impatiently takes my hand and leads me to the elevator that goes to the hospital wing. The hospital is in madness. Doctors, nurses, and patients occupy the room, rushing around. I search the room, my eyes scanning every inch of the hospital. And then I see her. There are people everywhere, voices shouting. But I don't see any of them. I don't hear any of them. I just feel adrenaline roaring through my veins and the pounding of my heart like a hammer on a nail. And I just see her, only her, across the large room, leaning against a wall. I see her beautiful sea green eyes as they watch people walk by. I have to blink several times to make sure I'm not imagining her there. Her long brunette hair is spilled untidily over her shoulders. I can do nothing but stare. It's as if someone has turned off my voice, because when I open my mouth no words come out. If I could, I'd be screaming her name over and over again. I'm frozen by admiration when her head turns. Our eyes lock. I have lost the ability to speak, but not to love. My love for Annie fills me up and shows in a smile. And I haven't lost the ability to run. I take off, seeing nothing but her, hearing nothing but her voice calling my name, thinking nothing but Annie, Annie, Annie. I've never ran so fast before, like if I didn't get to her quickly, it would be too late. Like if I didn't hold her, I would die. And when I get to her, the world around me stops and nothing on earth matters more than this moment, nothing is more important than holding Annie tight in my arms. I feel as though if I didn't hold her tightly, she would drift away again. I pull her close to me, feeling her warmth, feeling her arms wrap around me, feeling her breath on my neck, feeling the beat of her heart. I wish I could freeze time, stay like this forever, never have to let go. We cling to one another, and exhilaration floods through me. It feels good because I haven't felt genuinely happy in a long time. I beam as I pull back, lift Annie by her waist, and spin her around. Annie giggles as she twirls around and around, and I join in, our voices echoing off the walls. When I put her down, we examine each other. Annie is beautiful, as always, but there are a few new cuts and bruises here and there. But mostly her eyes catch my attention. Her deep sea green that could go on for miles have something new to them. There is a hurt, broken look in them now. I can tell they've seen awful things. My chest wells up with anger and grief when I see what has happened to my Annie. The fact that I wasn't there for her when she really needed me dawns on me. I'm terrified that suddenly I'll awake to find that this is all a dream. I hold her close, as if that would prevent that from happening. When we break away for air, she pokes me in the stomach and says, .
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