So, this is where my prompts will find their places. Most of them won't be very long but it doesn't matter since I enjoy writing them.
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thosehayffiefeels: Hi! I was wondering if you'd like to write something about Effie just arriving in 13 and wondering where Haymitch is, even (straying away from the movie just a bit) going down to the facility he was in and sneaking in to see him because he's the only one there she trusts?
The night, Effie arrived in District 13 was horrifying for her.
When Plutarch came and took her out of the Capitol, she was stunned. She didn't knew what was happening and it happening so fast didn't make it any better. So when he arrived at her door, there was no time for a proper explanation.
-H&E-
"Plutarch, I'm so glad to see you. What is happening, where are Katniss and Peeta? And where is Haymitch?" She had no idea what was happening. After Katniss shot her arrow, the screens went black and everyone was forced to go home. No one told her what was going on.
"There's no time for an explanation. You need to trust me. Come with me, I promise you'll be safe." She was confused but Plutarch was a good friend and she could trust him.
So she left her home with what he had with her, not knowing she was heading for District 13.
-H&E-
During the flight to the District, Plutarch had explained the whole situation to her, and just with a small nod she remained on the hovercraft. When they landed in 13, Plutarch lead her to her room, which she lovingly started to call her 'cell'.
"There are some clothes for you on the bed. You need to wear a uniform like everyone else, I'm sorry." With that, he left her alone to get into her new things. She watched them frustrated and with a heavy heart she started to change from her beautiful capitol couture into the colorless jumpsuit of District 13.
She thought her hair wasn't worth to be seen by the people in the District which was why she chose to put the scarf on her head, so no one had to see it. Her awful strawberry blonde hair. That was what she thought about it. Effie was far away from feeling okay with living with these people in the District. She felt alone. More than alone. She felt left. And she had no idea where Haymitch was.
Again, it was Plutarch Heavensbee who attended hat her door. "Why am I hear?", she asked as soon as he entered the room. She sat on the chair at the table and didn't even look at him. She simply had her face toward her lovely dress she wasn't allowed to wear. "Haymitch thought you could be useful when it comes to Katniss Everdeen. We need you to work with her. She trusts you."
Effie gave a laugh and turned towards him. "She doesn't trust me. No one in here does. For them, I'm just the women from the Capitol. No one needs me, no one trusts me." And I don't trust them, she thought. Why would they. Sure, the didn't know her, but they judged her. Truth be told, she couldn't blame them.
"Well, you can't go back. You'd be dead at the end of the day. You will get used to it, I promise." With that, Plutarche wanted to leave but was stopped by a hand on his wrist. Effie now stood in front of him, looking at him. "Where's Haymitch?", she finally asked. -
"He's in the facility. If you want to visit him, you can feel free to do so. But don't wander around the District." And then he left her alone.
-H&E-
It took her some time to finally find the courage to go for a visit. She left her room and walked her way shyly, not daring to look at any of the people that crossed her way. She just went in silence.
When she reached her destination, the facility, she asked for Haymitch Abernathy and immediately was lead to him. When she entered the room, she saw him lying on the bed. He was alone. Just as she was. When he noticed her, and recognized her, he sat up straight and watched her. "Princess, watcha doing here?" She could tell he was surprised.
"I arrived this night. I thought you would know, since you told them I could help." But he shook his head. No one told him when she would be brought to 13. And he was so glad to see her. To see her safe and sound. She walked over to him and sat next to him on the bed. Well, as good as possible.
"I... I just needed to see you.", Effie told him after a moment of silence. "Thought ya couldn't stand me.", he teased her on which she punched his arm slightly. "Hey, not the proper behavior!", he laughed.
"Sorry," she whispered.
Haymitch knew something was wrong. She never was like this if there wasn't something wrong. "Now tell me, Princess, what's the matter? What's bothering ya?" Finally, she looked up at him. "I don't belong here. They don't trust me. No one does. But that's okay, I do, too. I trust no one, except for..." Her voice broke. She couldn't tell him. "C'mon, tell me."
"You, I only trust you. I know you." Over the years she got to know him as well as he got to know her. She knew she could always trust and lean on him. He was there for her when she needed him.
After a moment, he wrapped his arm around her. "We will go through this, together. You can always trust me.", he promised her.
Here, you go. Hope you like it.
