«The Hunger Games». Imagines & One Shots

Imagine that you were Finnick's beloved. *** "Finnick, I know that you have prepared a message," Finnick smiled, "for one of the audience. A special spectator. Let's listen..." said Caesar and handed the microphone to Finnick. "Yes," the guy smiled, then looked away, collecting his thoughts, and then looked directly into the camera. "My love," the guy said. "My heart belongs only to you. And if I," he faltered, "die in the Arena, I'll die dreaming of your kiss," Finnick finished. He stared straight into the camera for a few more seconds, and then the angle changed.  "Wow, that was... amazing," Flickerman muttered, "Finnick, will you tell us who you dedicated these words to? "To all the girls of the Capitol," Odair smiled, and all the girls who were present in the hall immediately squeaked with delight, one of them shouted "Finnick, I love you!". Her cry was immediately picked up by others. You were sitting in front of the TV and big tears were rolling down your cheeks. You knew that Finnick dedicated these words to you.  "I love you too, Finnick," you whispered softly, looking at the screen. *** When Annie was taken to the Capitol, you couldn't find a place for yourself. The girl was your best friend and the thought of her being tortured made you feel like hell. But you were finally able to meet Finnick, even in a plane flying to the thirteenth district. You entered the hall where the meeting was being held, which was attended by Plutarch, Haymitch and Finnick. "Finnick!" "Y/N!" He rushed to you, hugged you tightly and kissed the top of your head, then pulled away and looked into your eyes.  "I thought Snow had already gotten to you," the guy whispered. You shook your head.  "He didn't have time." Odair exhaled, and you pressed your lips to his, and then kissed him on the nose.  "I'm sorry about Mags," you hugged Finnick tighter, feeling him gasp, but he didn't say anything.  "Katniss is here too," Plutarch pointed to the door behind you. You nodded because Haymitch told you that they wanted to get Katniss out of the Arena before it happened.  "She'll go crazy when she finds out about the guy," Haymitch said, running his hand through his hair.  "She won't refuse to cooperate?" Plutarch asked.  "Without Peeta? No guarantees," Abernathy shook his head.  "Tell her that her victory..." Finnick did not have time to finish, because at that moment Katniss appeared in the room.  "Good morning, dear," Haymitch smiled, taking a step towards her. The girl attacked the mentor, trying to stick a needle with unknown contents into him. He lifted her hands up and pressed her against the wall so that she could not hurt anyone.  "You're in league with her!" she screamed.  "You're with a syringe against the Capitol, that's why no one tells you anything," Haymitch breathed, holding the girl. "What's going on here!" Katniss tried to find out everything.  "Stop, stop," Finnick intervened, calling everyone to calm down, "listen."  "We couldn't tell you while Snow was watching us," Abernathy said, "it was better for you not to know." Katniss pushed Haymitch away. "Where's Peeta?" asked Everdeen.  "Katniss," Plutarch said, "you have been our target from the very beginning. We were going to get you out, half of the tributes were in cahoots. This is a revolution, and you're a Mockingjay. We're on our way to District Thirteen right now."  "Thirteen?" Katniss repeated softly and incredulously. "Yes, thirteen," the game manager confirmed. "Where's Peeta?" demanded Everdeen.  "He still had the sensor in his hand, yours was cut out by Joanna," the mentor explained.  "Where is he?" the girl asked with fear.  "At the Capitol," Haymitch replied, "he and Joanna were taken." Katniss digested this for a couple of seconds.  "You son of a bitch!" she pounced on the man and slapped him in the face. "Bastard!"  "Plutarch!" Mentor exclaimed. Haymitch wrapped his arms around the girl so that she could not harm him, while Heavensbee gave her an injection of sleeping pills.  "You promised you'd save him, not me! You promised me! You deceiver, you brute! You just... you just... you... you..." Katniss hung up. "Y/N?" Odair called you softly, "everything is fine." You didn't notice yourself how you were standing there all this time, clinging to Finnick, as if you were afraid that he would disappear. "Everything is fine, Y/N," the guy smiled weakly, hugging you from behind and burying his nose in your hair. *** When a group of rebels went to free the hostages of the Capitol, you went with the film crew so that they could shoot a video that Beetee would broadcast. "Finnick, are you ready?" Cressida asked the guy. He hesitated for a couple of seconds, but then made a decision. "Yes." Odair kissed you and went after the girl who told him where to stand. Finnick went to the indicated place and looked back at the camera, squinting from the bright light. He lowered his head, exhaled, and then put his hands in his pockets and stood up straighter, raising his head.  "This is Finnick Odair, winner of the sixty-fifth Hunger Games. I, like everyone in District 13, am alive and well. We survived the Capitol attack, but I'm not here to break the news. I'd rather tell you about the person who is at the head of the deception. The truth. Not fairy tales about our luxurious life, not lies for the glory of the Fatherland. You can survive in the Arena, but once the Games are over, you are a slave. President Snow traded me, my body, and not just mine. If the winner is considered desirable, the president sells it or gives it to those who will pay. If you refuse, they will kill your loved ones. To calm my conscience, my patrons gave me money and jewelry, but I came up with a much more valuable... form of payment. Secrets. I know all about the deception, vices and cruelty of the pampered elite of the Capitol, but the most important secrets concern our president, Coriolanus Snow. He was so young when he came to power and smart, he managed to keep it. And how, you ask, did he manage it? The answer is simple: poison. He managed to nip every revolt in the bud. How many sudden deaths among rivals and even too popular allies. Snow always drinks from the same cup to dispel suspicions, but... antidotes don't always work, so he surrounds himself with roses to drown out the smell of blood from non-healing ulcers in his mouth. But its stench cannot be drowned out by roses. He kills without mercy, he rules by deception and fear. His favorite weapon is only suitable for him, poison is the perfect weapon for a snake." The broadcast was interrupted unexpectedly, but Finnick managed to say a lot.  "You're doing great, Fin," you smiled at him, gently kissing him when he came closer. He smiled wearily, gently hugging you. You went to the headquarters, where you found out that Katniss was put on the air to distract Snow's attention, but he saw through Plutarch's plan and let you know that he knew that a team had gone to the Capitol to rescue Annie, Pete and Joanna. You, Finnick and Katniss were sitting on pins and needles, waiting for news about the rescue operation. Finnick was weaving knots of ropes to distract himself from painful thoughts, and you put your head on his shoulder and closed your eyes.  "They've come," Haymitch breathed, opening the door. You opened your eyes and abruptly raised your head, straightening up. You think you fell asleep. A couple of minutes later, you, Finnick and Katniss were already running to the medical bay. "Y/N! Finnick!" a woman's cry was heard.  "Annie!" you exclaimed at the same time. I tore off all the medical sensors and rushed into your arms. You hugged her, feeling for the first time in many days that everything would be fine.  "Are you okay?" You asked, and Annie nodded quickly, as if she was afraid it was all just a dream. You hugged the girl a little tighter, but carefully, for fear of inadvertently causing pain. Then Finnick hugged her and kissed the top of her head. "Thank God you're okay," he muttered to Annie. ***  "I love you, Finnick," you murmured softly as you went to bed. He silently hugged you, kissing the top of your head.  "I love you too. Go to sleep," he smiled, and you closed your eyes, snuggling even closer to him. In the dead of night, you woke up screaming.  "No, no!" "Finnick, wake up," you whispered, and then, seeing that your method does not work, kissed the guy on the cheek, gently hugging him. Odair exhaled convulsively and opened his eyes. "Y/N?" he asked weakly.  "I'm here," you nuzzled his cheek, and then lightly kissed him.  "I had a nightmare," the corners of Finnick's lips twitched, he tried to smile, but he clearly didn't want to do it.  "I understand," you kissed the guy on the nose and pressed against his chest, "I'm with you, Finnick, no matter what happens." Odair kissed the top of your head.  "Thank you, Y/N."