Annie's strange dream

Katniss shot her an annoyed look before spinning the bottle.

And it landed on…

Annie.

Annie smiled at Katniss, figuring that Katniss won't give her anything too difficult.

"Truth or dare?" Katniss asked.

Annie thought about it for a few moments. "Truth," She decided finally.

"Oh, another truth?" Cato complained.

"Shut it Cato," Finnick snapped at him, then turned to look at his wife.

Katniss looked thoughtful, then decided what to ask Annie.

"Okay, so… what is the strangest dream you've ever had?"

"I had a lot of strange dreams. Do you want to hear them all?" Annie asked kindly.

"No, no, that won't be necessary." Katniss shook her head. "No, just tell us about your strangest dream."

"My strangest dream?"

"Your strangest dream."

Annie thought. And thought. And thought.

"Come on, woman! It's not that hard," Marvel said loudly, annoyed.

Finnick shot him a death glare. "Do not rush her!"

Marvel looked uncomfortable by the angry look on Finnick's face and decided not to say a single word to him again. Ever.

The other people sitting there all decided not to rush Annie either. They didn't want Finnick to want to kill them.

And so, they all sat there in silent.

As Annie thought.

And thought.

And thought.

"Okay, I know what my strangest dream is!" Annie finally declared twenty minutes later.

"That's great," Gale murmured, running a hand through his hair.

"So, what was it?" Katniss asked.

"Okay," Annie started. "So, I was sitting in the middle of a forest…"

"Which forest?"

"Oh, does it matter? It was just a forest."

"Yes, but there aren't any forests in District Four…"

"So it wasn't in District Four."

"Then where was this forest?"

"Oh, shut it Finnick and just let her talk!" Clove snapped eventually.

Annie cleared her throat. "So, as I was saying… I was sitting in the middle of a forest, and I suddenly heard noises. I got to my feet, because it scared me. Then I saw something coming from behind a bush nearby… it was a bunny. It was white. I looked at the bunny, and the bunny looked at me. Then he opened his mouth and said, 'Annie Cresta, I'm going to murder you!' Which really freaked me out, because, after all, bunnies can't talk.

The bunny then grabbed a twig… he started jumping towards me. He wanted to kill me. I ran. It was really scary, he was a big bunny. Well, the side of my fist, really, but it seemed bigger at the time.

Next thing I know, the bunny turned into President Snow…"

"Ooh, that's me!" President Snow declared proudly.

Annie nodded her head. "Yes. But you still had the bunny's ears and tail and nose. You looked funny, so I laughed at you. You started crying. It was nice. You then told me you needed my help and that you wanted to rule the galaxy, because you already ruled Panem and that was your next goal.

I told you that ruling the planet is a big no-no for me and that you shouldn't do it. You didn't answer me and the next thing I know, we were on mars. Well, I was. President Snow turned into a tiny, pink, sparkly pen.

So, I was alone, on mars, not knowing where to go. Everything was sandy, everything looked the same.

And then a Rocket Ship came, and Draco Malfoy came out of it. He told me he was here to learn in the wizarding school Pigfarts, and he and I then sat on the back of Rumbleroar, the talking lion, and he let us ride on his back!"

"Peeta, I thought I told you to stop showing her 'A Very Potter Musical'." Finnick said.

"'A Very Potter Musical' is awesome. Darren Criss is a god," Peeta said.

"Oh, please. He's not even that good…"

"Finnick, I don't care if you're super-mega-awesome-foxy-hot, I can still hurt you."

"Says the boy who cried earlier because he broke a nail…"

"Hey, it took me hours to paint and shape them so accurately and professionally!"

"You are such a fucking – "

"Finnick!" Annie said quickly, shooting her husband a warning look.

Finnick sighed heavily. "Sorry, dear."

"I have to say, Annie dear, I really enjoyed this dream of yours. You made me sound like such a badass!" President Snow squealed, clapping his hands enthusiastically. "And was I with bunny ears this whole dream?"

Annie nodded her head. "And a bunny nose and a small tail."

President Snow squealed again.

Johanna frowned. "I think your dream needed a bit more action. What about a men-eating bunny?"

Annie shuddered. "Oh, no thanks. The little bunny with the twig was scary enough."

She then ran a hand through her hair and rose from her seat on the floor. "Is it my turn to spin the bottle?"

"Yes, Annie. It's your turn."

"Do you want me to share another dream with you? I just remembered a dream I had about Cato, dutch clogs and Mickey Mouse."

"No, that's okay Annie. Just spin the bottle."

And so, Annie spun the bottle.

And it landed on…

I adore Annie :)

God. It's 2:30 AM (where I live) and I'm SO tired and yet, I updated. I know. I'm awesome. So now you be awesome and review. Okay? Okay.

Guest - Hmm... yeah, okay, I know there are A LOT of kids who knows how to talk dirty. Which is pretty sad, really. What a fucked up generation we are. But, when I think about Rue... well, she seems so pure and sweet and innocent to me. So, I think she shouldn't know how to talk dirty. It just won't fit her character well.

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