Katniss Everdeen (everrburning) wrote in arkham_city_rpg, @ 2013-03-13 20:37:00 |
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Entry tags: | katniss everdeen, river tam |
Just a dream, right?
Who: Katniss Everdeen, River Tam, &OPEN
What: Just a dream, right?
When: January 1st 2012
Where: Arkham Asylum; Walker's private block cell.
Rating: TBD
Status: Open, Incomplete [Mockingjay Spoilers! ]
Katniss sat starring at the fireplace, drifting into nightmarish sleep. In this place was Prim, and so it was more tolerable than the waking. It had been easier to deal with the happenings of the last eighteen months (or so) with the supply of Morphling, taking the edge off of reality. Although mostly it didn't matter without the drug, the whole of her heart and memories ran together into the passing hours and days.
The woman heard manic laughter, and screams followed a glance around a darkened room that smelt of musk, and something rotting. Sounds of large explosions shook the ground beneath, repetitively. It brought thoughts of huddling in the dark with Prim, and her mother. Buttercup curled up beside of her sister, all waiting for the bombing to end.
Then followed smaller explosions... similar to something heard in the Capitol in the days before. In the street celebrations prier to the 74th games; having seen these on the roof top with Peeta, when he spoke of not wanting the capitol to change him. This brought tears, and the young woman wrapped her arms around herself, a sliding of metal doors replaced her thoughts of sadness.
She shifted, preparing for something awful. That’s the way her nightmares always go, a few moments of breath and then something horrifically reminding or just twisted and wicked. Katniss found her way to the wall, and followed it to the light at the doorway. Peering out into the hall, she felt something funny about this dream. Something, heavy?