Venom // Everlark ••Mockingjay short story plot twist••

Chapter 15

Please read author's note at the end💖

-Peeta's POV-

I've been staying with Katniss ever since that day I saw her again. We now live in my house though, mainly because Katniss kept getting memories of her family.

I've been with the boys a lot lately because Katniss has started to struggle again with her flashbacks. They're not really bad, they're just minor ones. But she doesn't want to risk with the boys around.

Well I'm currently sat in their room with them both sitting on my lap. I can still hear the crash and bangs going on in the kitchen downstairs. I contemplate calling Haymitch to see if she's okay because I know if I go down there it'll get worse and boys will want to follow me.

I finally decide to. I pull my phone out and search for Haymitch's number. Finally finding it, I press call and press it to my are.

"Hey Bread Boy. What's up?" He asks.

Haymitch doesn't drink as much now, because of Hunter and Rye. He wants to be a good grandfather / second uncle to them.

"Uhh well lets just say I'm stuck with the boys in their room."

"Oh, right. I'll be over to check on her now." He says worriedly, hanging up.

A few seconds later I hear the door opening and closing and Haymitch's heavy footsteps pounding downstairs, towards the kitchen.

After a few minutes the door creaks open and Haymitch peers his head around it.

"I'm going to take her over mine for a bit. She's still a little shaky and emotional."

I nod. "She's okay, isn't she?" I question.

He nods. "Except a little bloody cut on her lip, she's fine."

I nod. "Okay."

He smiles and nods before leaving, leaving the door open slightly.

I hear his footsteps go down the stairs and the door close after a few minutes.

I stand up, the boys in my arms as I walk downstairs. I place them I. The sofa and put the TV on for them.

I walk into the kitchen, seeing it in a complete state. There's knives driven into the walls as well as blood on the walls. Plates and cups have been smashed.

I start taking the knives out of the walls and putting them in the sink. I quickly wash the blood off the walls and sweep up the smashes plates and cups.

After I've cleaned up, I start making the boys food.

Once I'm done I out the sandwiches on plates and onto the table with their beakers of squash.

"Hunter, Rye! Dinner!" I call.

I hear their little feet patter on the floor before they run in the kitchen on their toddler legs. I lift them into their chairs and they start eating.

So I've decided this is just going to be a short story Mockingjay plot twist. So this'll either be the last chapter or the next will then the epilogue😁

Sorry for not updating since for ever😔