Baker's Girl Peeta MellarkXReader

Worst smut to be ever be written

Aah my head feels like shit. It's the worst aching pain I've ever experienced. Like when you walk into a door and you feel dizzy and sick.

I can feel a warm material on my arm. Tiny little fibres move a tiny bit when I move them slightly. Velvet maybe? It's quite rough though, the bristles scratching my skin gently.

I open my eyes slowly and the blackness slowly disintegrates. The light coming in out of nowhere burning into my eye sockets. I can feel the light melting the goo right of my eye balls and dripping of into a sludge in the floor.

I notice the hardwood floors look oddly familiar... the ones from the house? No, these ones have scratches on and light streaks of dirt on.

I carefully raise my head and see Gale's body next to mine. He's looking at the frosted window that has an X shape painted in black on the window. He crosses his leg over the other and let's put a sigh.

"Gale? Where are we?" I ask my voice comes out all croaky and broken.

"Ah, finally the Princess finally awakes form her sleep," a cold dark voice says with a fake sense of humour in.

I look and see a small man who looks like a slightly creepy version of this old fairy story my mother would tell my and my brother about.

A magical man would watch young children to make sure that they are well behaved. On Christmas Eve he would sneak it out their house and give the unsuspecting children a gift each. Father Christmas, Santa Claus, Papa Noel.

President Snow.

The sick snake like man who sends young souls to their demise. To be slaughtered by other innocent children. He calls that shit entertainment, if it even affected anyone he was slightly involved with then he to would feel the pain we go through.

"What do you want?" I say my voice low.

"You Mrs Hawthorne have sparked a slight annoyance to me. See when your secret lover Mr Mellark told almost all of your district that you were pregnant and many of them have begun to notice that you are intact not. I am not implying for you both to suddenly have intercourse on the floor this very minute. No I am simply asking for the lady to become pregnant within two weeks no more," Snow hisses through his thin lips.

What? How does he know about me and Peeta? Does he have hidden cameras or does he have secret spies? How am I meant to become pregnant so quickly?

"Does it have to be my baby?" Gale says out of nowhere.

"Well as you and Mr Mellark both have very different hair and eye colours and both are two different variations of height I think that it should be yours," Is the only response coming form the evil man.

"How is this an inconvenience to you?" I ask.

"People are seeing this as an act of defiance. They are starting to ignore more and more peacekeepers."

"Oh, ok."

Me and Gale get escorted to a big wooden door with golden handles. I push open one door and Gale the other. We walk on the gravel path our feet crunching in the awkward silence.

"We're gonna get jiggy wid it," Gale giggles.

"What?" I giggle.

"It was a song I heard from a broken record player in the Hob once," he explains.

"You're so weird," I playfully shove him.

•Time Skip•

"So when are we gonna you know?" I say finally asking the question.