•Finnick's POV•
I stood in a room with Alba and Penia as we tried to realize what was going on.
"I don't get it. Snow hates Katniss. So he's happy she's dead. He wanted Brook dead, didn't get what he wanted.
You didn't kill Brook, so he probably wants you dead.
He took Peeta and Johanna. Why?" Penia asked.
"Johanna and Brook are close. Maybe he took her to mess with Brooklynn and took Peeta to mess with Katniss." I said.
"Maybe..." alba agreed.
Brook walked through the doors.
"Brook, hey!" Penia cried along with Alba surrounding her in a hug.
She slightly smiled.
"I don't get it. There can only be one winner. Why are we both here? Why'd Snow take Johanna and Peeta."
I shrugged. "That wasn't his plan. His plan was..." I trailed off by Brook finished the sentence for me.
"His plan was for you to kill me, we know." She rolled her eyes.
"It was the pills!" I shouted.
Penia and Alba left the room.
"Brook, you have to believe it was the pills,"
"Why? You've been plotting to kill me anyway." She snapped.
"Brook.." I said calmly.
"Do you love me?"
She looked up to the sky.
"Finnick..."
"Do you love me?" I repeated.
"Of coarse I do it's just-."
"Then why can't you forgive me? It's the games. There Poison, Remember."
She grabbed my hands.
"Did the Games stab me? No.
You did." She shook her head.
"It's you. You're Poison. Yore Deadly..." She hesitated.
"You're toxic." She let go of my hand and left the room.
I lost her. Again.
End of Book Two
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Fanfictionbrooklynn westbay, winner of the 68th annual hunger games had fallen for the one and only finnick odair. what happens when brooklynn unlocks the secrets to finnick's past and finds out he has always been plotting against her? cover made by @bonitaro...
