The week rushes by and the day i have been dreading finally creeps up. It was quite a task for me to even get myself out of bed and to get downstairs. If it was up to me i would stay home but Paylor insisted that the Mockingjay had to come. Whilst i am rushing around the house getting everything packed I hear the door open and close. Peeta is home. I walk down the hallway towards him whilst he embraces in a warm hug.
"I have a surprise for you." He says. He plants a kiss on top of my head and pulls away. I wonder what the surprise will be. Flowers? My favourite type of candy? Chocolate? He get something out of his pocket.
"A Kit-Kat for my special Kit-Kat." I giggle.
"Thank you Pitta Bread." I stand on my tiptoes and give him a kiss. Peeta takes hold of my hand and leads me into the lounge. He picks me up and sits me on his lap, smiling i lean into kiss his undeniable soft lips. Sparks are set flying throughout my body. I run my fingers through his blonde curls. After about thirty seconds he puls away and rests his forehead onto mine. I stare into his calming blue eyes.
"I love you." He whispers.
"I love you too." I say, planting a kiss onto his lips.
"And we can't forget this little one." He says, patting my abdomen.
"No we can't." I say. He pulls my t-shirt up and starts to kiss my bump.
"Mommy and daddy both love you." He whispers whilst giving it one last kiss.
"Are you two done making out or do you want to carry on and Beetee and I Will leave without you." A voice asks. I look up towards the doorway to spot Haymitch standing there with a smug expression on his face.
"It would have been polite for you to knock." I say whilst standing up. I push past Haymitch and walkover to the coat rack. Peeta follows behind me.
"One sec I forgot something." Peeta says and runs of into the opposite direction. He comes back in a few minutes holding something in his hands. My Mockingjay pin.
"I think my little Mockingjay needs to wear her pin for an occasion as important as this." He fastens my pin onto my jacket, over my heart.
"Thank you." I whisper as he plants a kiss onto my cheek. Beetee is soon walking up to us with his suitcase rolling behind him.
"Well then, lets erm, lets go." Haymitch says as he opens the door. I take hold of Peeta's free hand. The other one holds our suitcase.
All four of us walk in silence towards the train that awaits us. I don't see why the can't just bomb all of them to destroy them, well the 74 arenas. The Quell one is pretty damaged from what i last remember anyway. Why do the have to make a big deal out of it? It will only break us down, reming us of our horrible time within their walls.
When we climb onto the train a Capitol attendant hands us a schedule of what will be happening over the next six days from when we arrive into the Capitol. The first day, when we arrive in the Capitol consumes of a big dinner. The next four days are split up into interviews, three districts a night. That means we will be last.
Crowds of people surround the training centre when we arrive in the capitol the next day. Haymitch, Beetee, Peeta and I try to push through so we can reach the doors. We are bombarded with questions...
"What is your child going to be called?"
"When is it due?"
"Is it a girl or a boy?"
Soon enough we are greeted at the doors by my prep team. Some other people escort Beetee one way, Haymitch another way and Peeta and I another way.
"Not long now is it?" Venia shrieks as she pushes open the doors to where they will be prepping me for the dinner.
"No, only a few more months." I say as i sit down in a chair next to Peeta.
"Is it a girl or a boy?" Octavia asks.
"A girl." I smile.
"Have you thought of a name yet:?" Flavius asks excitedly.
"Willow Mellark." I say. They piratically scream. They send Peeta of into another room and start to get me ready.
Within a few hours I am ready for tonight's meal. I am dressed in a Light blue dress that ends at my knees and my long, dark hair falls naturally over my shoulders. So i decide to have a walk around a bit. I turn a corner and catch Peeta walking up to me as handsome as ever.
"You look beautiful." Peeta exclaims as he embraces me into a hug. I blush.
"Thank you." I give him a light kiss on his lips and pull away.
"YUCK! GET A ROOM!" I turn around a spot Johanna in the distance.
"Oh, hey Johanna." Peeta says.
"URGH! I would rather be a tree than be dressed in this silly thing." She rants. She is wearing a long pink dress. I bite my cheek to contain my laughter. Never, in a million years would i ever think i would see Johanna in a pink dress.
"I see he got you pregnant." She says eyeing my small bump.
"Yeah." I reply with a slight smile.
"Yeah, everyone knows. It is all over the news. Star crossed lovers this, star crossed lovers that. Anyway how did your mother take it?"
"Not that bad, she was a bit shocked at first but now she is over the moon."
Peeta puts his hands over the bump. Willow begins to kick.
"She is kicking. Want to feel?" I ask. Without saying a thing Johanna walks over and puts her hand onto my bump.
"Oh...wow." She says in astonishment.
"You have a fighter there." She finishes taking her hand of.
"Yep. Just like her Mom." Peeta adds on.