Hello! Bet you missed me... Today I bring a new fanfic, but this time is an Everllark fic. Hope you like it, and don´t forget to review! P.s. I own nothing (though I wish I do), exept the plot.
Starting to Heal
*Katniss POV*
They Made it. He is back.
Haymitch absence from room help me wake up from my shock. Finnick, on the other hand, clearly haven't, so I took his hand in mine and lead the way back to the hospital.
The hospital was a total chaos, doctors and nurses running and helping the injured members of the rescue team and the rescued victors. I looked for him in the crowd, but I didn´t found him. Instead I spotted Johanna Mason in a hospital bed fighting with the doctor and nurses that were trying to help her, she turned in my direction and smile bitterly. There was a wild, intense and maybe thankful look in her eyes, but you can never be sure with her.
Before I could spend more time examining her, Bogs caught my attention. "We couldn´t get Enobaria, but since she's from 2 they must have sent her home" he explain. "The rest are over he-"
"Finnick!" a voice I recognize from the games interrupt Bogs.
"Annie! Annie!" Finnick respond, suddenly a brunet girl wrapped in only a piece of fabric came to view. "Finnick!"
Their bodies' crash, as well as their lips, the impact was so strong that they loosed balance, and they had to lean in the wall, to steady themselves. I felt a pang of jealousy toward them, because they looked so happy and no-one could deny the love they felt for each other.
I kept walking behind Haymitch and Bogs who were explaining me that Peeta was alive, and that he was waking up from the sleeping gases they used to take them out.
I, of course, wasn´t listening. Instead, I was thinking about Peeta, and preparing myself for the worst, I wonder if he would be mad at me or mad at the rebels for separating us. Or if he would blame me for everything they did to him at the Capitol.
Haymitch open a door, behind it Peeta sat on a hospital bed. Doctors surrounding him, asking questions, and checking his vital signs. I felt a little disappointed, ´cause it shall me he should have seen first, but since, I couldn´t change that, I start to approach his bed slowly. He stood up and turned to my direction. We were facing each other, and I could feel my heart beating faster and faster. I lost myself in his blue eyes, the ones that haven´t change, I didn´t paid attention to his thin body, or the bruises and red marks that covers his skin. Or the fact, that Haymitch took all the doctors out to give us some privacy. No it was only Peeta and I.
He came closer and wiped the tears – that I didn´t knew were falling – with soft and gentle kisses. When he stopped kissing my cheeks, I grab his face in my trembling hands, and capture his lips with mines. The kiss was desperate and sweet. I never thought I will miss his kisses so much. But, here I am, holding to them as if there´s no tomorrow when we separated, panting for air, I hugged him. Needing his presence, his arms around me. I just needed to know that he was real, that he was here. He hugged me back immediately, and he buried his face in my hair, while I buried mine in his chest.
I was sure, his shirt was soaking wet with my tears, but he didn´t seem to mind. "Everything will be fine, I promise" he assure me, but the shake in his voice was obvious.
"I´m so sorry" I cried out.
"No, no. I´m the one who feels sorry. I shouldn´t let them separate us..."
"Shh... That doesn´t matter anymore. What matters is that you are with me now." I hugged him tighter.
"You are right, that´s all that matters" He replied, kissing the top of my it was there, in his arms, where I was starting to heal.
THESE SHOULD HAVE HAPPEN! Anyway. Remember to review. And have a nice weekend!
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