SEVEN !
↳ 𝖉𝖎𝖘𝖙𝖗𝖎𝖈𝖙 𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖗𝖙𝖊𝖊𝖓

KATHY'S EYES SNAPPED WIDE open, her breath slowing down as soon as she recognized her surroundings.

The bright light flickered as she pulled down her air maske. The brunette sat up, quickly realizing that every bone in her entire body hurted like hell.

Her gaze moved hectically over the other beds, spotting Katniss and Beete besides her, who were both still unconcussioned.

The brunette jammed out her infusion against dehydration and slowly got onto her feet.

She carefully moved through the jet, not sure if everything went as they had planned, before she suddenly heard Haymitch's voice through the door.

The woman smiled relived before she stepped through the doors, coming face to face with Haymitch, Plutarch and Finnick.

Finnick and her eyes met immediately and the man run towards her, before he brought the brunette into a hug.

The two took in each other familiar scents before Finnick pressed an eager kiss onto her lips.

"Easy you two", Haymitch's voice pulled them apart, their smiles still didn't disappeared.

"Where are we heading to?", Kathryn questioned them curiously, while her eye darted over the digital map in their middle.

"District 13", Plutarch stated as he looked at her.

The brunette frowned at him, "District 13?"

"Yes."

The brunette raised her eyebrows before she continued to look around. The woman suddenly stopped in her trail, spinning back around to the three men, "Wait, where are Peeta and Johanna?"

Her eyes snapped back and forth between Haymitch and Plutarch.

"They still had their trackers inside their arms. They're in the Capitol."

Haymitch released a deep breath as he rubbed his hand over his beard, "She's gonna lose it when she finds out about the boy."

"She still cooperate, though?", Plutarch questioned him. Haymitch shook his head, "Without Peeta. There's no guarantee."

Finnick engaged in the conversation, "Just tell her w-"

In that moment the doors opened, revealing Katniss, who had a confused look plastered on her face.

Her gaze wandered quickly over them before Haymitch approached her. "Morning, sweetheart."

The brunette didn't hesitated as she immediately attacked him. Grunting in anger, the woman tried to stab a needle into his throat.

Haymitch grabbed her by the wrists and slowly succeed to press Katniss against the wall.

The brunette spat at him in disgust, "What are you doing with him?"

"You and syringe against the Capitol. See this is why no one let's you make the plans."

"What the hell are you doing here?!", Katniss suddenly snapped at Plutarch angryly.

Finnick raised his hands at Katniss, "Stop! Stop! Just listen."

Haymitch still caged Katniss between him and the wall. "We couldn't just tell you with Snow watching. It was too risky. Better for you to know nothing."

The man let go of her and Katniss immediately looked at the other's, "Where's Peeta?"

"Now Katniss, you've been our mission from the beginning. The plan was always to get you out. Half the tributes were in on it. This is the revolution and you are the Mockingjay. And we're on our way to District 13 right now", Plutarch explained to her while he approached the extremely confused woman.

"13?"

"13. Yes."

"Where's Peeta?", she repeated her question from before.

Haymitch sighed exhausted before he spun back around to her. "He still has his tracker in his arm. Johanna cut yours out."

Katniss seemed to slowly realize that Peeta wasn't with them. Kathryn could see the hysterical look in her eyes. "Where is he?"

There was silence. "In the Capitol. They got him and Johanna."

The moment the man had ended his sentence Katniss attacked him again. She slapped Haymitch into the face, screaming furiously. "You son of a bitch! You son of a-! You promised me that you would save him over me!"

Plutarch quickly injected her something into the neck and Katniss went to the ground immediately, holding onto Haymitch as she continued. "You promised me! You're a liar! You're a liar!"

Her screams started to get quiet and she couldn't form words anymore. Her eyes closed slowly, sending Katniss into a deep peacefull sleep.

Kathryn gaze remained on the unconcussioned woman, an unwell feeling whelming up in her stomach. Suddenly the roomnstarted spinning a little and her sighed started to darken abruptly.

The brunettefelt dizzy and stumbled a bit backwards, murmuring something that sounded like, "I don't feel so good."

In that moment her eyes fluttered shut and she fell backwards into the darkness. Only caught by a pair of strong arms, that came with the familiar voice of Finnick, who shouted her name desperately.