Chapter Four deals with Annie's reaping. Enjoy and please leave a review! Each one lessens the pain.
Annie
I didn't think this would happen.
Just like that, I was called up to go back into that stupid arena.
Memories of past times make me a little wobbly on my feet as I move to the stage.
I'm crying. Sometimes I open my mouth to scream, but nothing comes out. I'm the picture of the insanity everyone says I have.
But then, our escort calls Finnick, and I nearly collapse. I make a small, strangled sound, and Finnick looks at me, concern in his eyes.
Just when I'm about to go past a line that unleashes memory upon memory of bloody gore, the old victor Mags steps up to take my place. And keep me safe.
I can only hope my Finnick can make it home.
