When I said this would be longer I lied. Sadly. It's 11:45 and I am half dead. Thank you for all your support during this story. I did not excpect it to become so big! This is the big ending to the Gale and Madge love story. I hope you have enjoyed my amature writing -.- Anyway Love you all, Check out my other fanfic! Love you guys. Catch you on the flip side!
From what I could pair up Madge seemed to have been alive this whole time. After the night of the bombing Madge was found my one of the last few escaping families. She was unconscious for days. She said that they had found their way into the forest. Travelling for a long time. Madge knew that she was putting a burden on the family. Food supplies were running short, so she took to her own. Escaping away during the night. She ate the berries and nuts that she found along the way. Madge managed to find a small colony of District 7 that had also escaped into the woods. They told her she was extremely dehydrated. She spent her months waiting out the rebellion; an older girl took her in. Madge would tell me stories of how the girl would talk about her little brother, who was reaped into the Hunger Games. She would talk about how the boy had a dog, and fell madly in love with his fellow tribute. Finally, Once the rebellion was over they moved back into District 7, she spent her time growing a plethora of amounts of food for the District. It took several months for the trains to be back up and working. So when they did Madge was off to District 12. She hoped to find Katniss and I, but did not. So she asked around and took a train ride to 2. Where she found me.
My hair was wild; it was messy and frayed into all different directions. I smoothed them out with my fingertips, and hooped that the hair on the back of my head would stay down. I adjusted the tie on the suit, and admired myself in the mirror. I begged Madge to let me wear regular clothes, but she insisted because this was a once in a lifetime experience. Walking out of the hall way I could hear the nervous chatter inside the one of the main rooms down the hall. I could see people rushing down the hall. And I finally say Enorbia.
"Take paced steps alright, Just like we practiced. Madge will be out soon." The music began to play, and I took my place. My mother intertwined her arm with mine, and we walked down the aisle. A long white carpet, sprinkled with brown petals was used as our walkway. Glorious white benches lined in next to the carpet. Long tendrils of small white flowers hung from the ceiling. The room was made to look very natural. We even had flowers at the end of each row that softly accented the brown and white theme. One. Two. Step. I thought in my mind. I walked to the alter. It was a small gazebo in the front, where long branches and leaves hung. I took my spot. A small old man stood in front of me. I could hear the familiar music that was played during our rehearsals. I refused to look back. I wanted to see Madge at just the right time. I could hear her barefoot hit the floor. Followed by the sound of something soft being dragged. It smelt like pine needles in the room. The man began to speak and I finally turned to Madge.
Her shiny golden hair flowed into curls that seized down her shoulders. Her face was bare of make-up. Her wedding dress was extravagant. The front was a plain white, and had small accents that flowed throughout the whole dress. It reminded me of the first day at the reaping. The day I met the Girl with the Strawberries. I heard the man say something about sickness and in health, and I naturally responded "I do." Madge did the same.
"Now you may kiss the bride." My hands travelled to her hips and I kissed her. People in the audience were clapping, smiles on their faces. I pulled away and looked her in the eyes. She was the one I was meant to be with.
"I'll love you for eternity." I said.
"When did eternity start?" Madge said with a smile across her face.
"When we were kids."