After the Games

After the tortures of their past, Peeta and Katniss try to move on with two children. Willow and Rye only know the half of their parents past - until they new Government decide on hosting a finale game in the Capitol. Willow and Rye undercover dark secrets and horrifying matters that shatter their safe world and open their eyes to the fears of the past, present and future.

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1. Chapter One

I woke up to Peeta's hand in my hair and his soft breath on my face. I gently stroked my swollen stomach and wondered how I got here. Not that I don't like it, I just know I can never turn back. His eyes flicker open and he looks at me, first with fear and then with love. His fingers twirl in my hair and I smile. Throughout all we've been through he still loves me. And I will always love him. He's part of me and Peeta will always be my love. We are forever. •

We get dressed and go downstairs. Neither of us have to work so most of the we visit the districts and go out into the woods. •

After breakfast he takes me in his arms and holds me. I rest my head on his chest and he puts his chin on my head. We stay like that for five minutes and then I look up at him and he kisses me. I close my eyes and think about everything I love about him. I'm not close to finishing by the time he pulls away. He smiles shyly at me and I step back to let him see my stomach. He's going to be the perfect dad. He grins at me and I grin back. "I gotta go, I'll see you later" I smile. "I love you. Stay safe, I worry about you in this state!" He let's go of my hand and I walk outside. •

I'm headed District Four today, to teach some children wild swimming. The districts aren't as poor now, but they still aren't as well off as Capitol - where I now live.

The day passes quickly and I return home. I don't know why, today has gone well, but I have a sick feeling in the back of my throat, like something awful is about to happen. Peeta calms me. He knows something's wrong the minute I come inside. He's made tea and sits me down. I don't touch it. Once he's finished we both wonder upstairs and into bed. I pull the duvet up around me and try to figure out what's going on in my head. I can't. Eventually Peeta pulls the duvet back and smiles at me with an eyebrow raised. •

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