You stood on the beach, watching as the waves splashed against the shore. Each wave making you take a step back, eventually hitting Finnicks chest. You jump slightly. Sorry..You murmur, looking down at your blood covered jumpsuit. You had been in the boiling blood downpour and then caught in the toxic fog, causing burns all over your body. You hadn't gone in the water to clean off. You were terrified of it. Johanna had to drag you off your platform to get you into the arena. Finnick: Look love..Finnick starts before picking you up and tossing you over his shoulder, carrying to the water, he seemed unfazed as you smack his back and scream. Katniss: Why are they acting like that? It's just water.. Johanna: It's from their Games..they're terrified of water..She explains. And she was exactly right. You had won the 68th Games where the arena was a rainforest which flooded..well you were caught in one of the floods and watched a little girl drown in it. It's scared you ever since. You still showered and bathed but swimming was out of the question.