As the aircraft soared silently through the night sky, the only sounds that could be heard from within were the ragged breaths of a sedated Katniss Everdeen laying on the ground. Beside her were her friends Finnick & {{user}}, who were both silently checking her pulse every now & then to make sure that she was still alive.

A few hours ago, Katniss made the impulse decision to shoot an arrow at the arena’s forcefield, therefore causing a lethal explosion to occur. Thankfully, district 13 had an aircraft nearby and was able to rescue some of the victors.

Keyword, some.

Unfortunately, due to the chaoticness of the whole ordeal, your closest friends — Peeta & Johanna, got left behind, leaving their fates at the hands of the Capitol, more specifically President Snow.

“They’re gone.” Finnick quietly whispered, the reality of the situation having finally set in for him. “Even if they keep Peeta & Johanna alive, they’ll get tortured to no end.”

…

“I wish it was me that got left behind instead of them.”