Imagine: Staying down in the tunnels with Finnick to fight off mutts and the two of you combined hold them off long enough for every single one of you to get up.
Finnick isn’t dead. What are you talking about? Also check tags for triggers.
“Go!” you yell forcing everyone towards the opening. Gale is up the latter first.
“You go. I’ll hold them off,” Finnick says turning his back to you and knocking down a mutt. One more goes up the latter.
“I’m not leaving you behind, Finnick!” you argue shooting a mutt right in the head. One more goes up the latter and you’re breathing a little lighter now as Peeta goes up the latter. You’re only missing five more including you and Finnick.
“We don’t have time to argue,” he yells spinning around to deliver the final hit. Another mutt down, but they keep coming into the room. You’re almost drowning in mutts, but you’re not about to let Finnick go on a suicide mission. If he dies, you die.
“Then don’t argue,” you yell back as you run out of bullets and throw the gun away. You draw a shining blade from your belt and starts slitting their throats. Katniss is the last one to go up the stairs.
“On my count we take each side of the latter,” you say finishing off yet another mutt. Finnick does the same and you signal. Running to the latter you take one side and he takes the other. You protect each other’s backs as you climb the latter. You can feel fresh air already.
“Go up,” you yell at Finnick who reluctantly crawls through the hole. You shake off a mutt trying to pull you down and crawl through the hole as well. Once up you immediately run and you even manage to find a place to stay with a woman who looks kind of like a cat. She hides you in the basement and you throw yourself into Finnick’s arms. You’re so thankful he’s alive.
“I have no idea how your plan worked,” he says still clutching onto you tightly.
“Me neither. I’m just so happy you’re here,” you whisper kissing him. But although you’re happy about this, your body is ready to collapse. The adrenalin is gone and you feel awfully tired now.
“We need some sleep,” Katniss states looking around at all of your faces.
“I second that,” you say not even bothering to find blankets or a comfortable place to sleep. You just head to the corner with Finnick where the two of you lie down.
“You’re my pillow for the night.”