-------------------5 years later--------
Katniss POV
Both our kids have started school. Prim is almost 9, and James is 5 now. Peeta still works at the bakery, and I started a job at the butcher shop. I have to go hunt for the animals and take them back there. It gives me something to do, and I haven't hunted in a while.
This is the part of the story where I wake up.
I look around the white room. I'm laying in a hosptial bed. I'm wearing nothing but a hospital gown, covered in a thin, white sheet. There is a faint, steady beeping sound somewhere. All of a sudden doctors rush in and give me a check-up. I think I fine, but they tell me I was in a coma for a few days. They give me a piece of paper. Some words are written down on it in my hand writing:
My name is Katniss Everdeen. I am seventeen years old. Peeta was taken prisoner by the Capitol. He is thought to be dead. He is better off dead.
There are some other words, but my eyes can't focus on them. This means tht my future is a lie. Everythig rhat happened...never happened. I dom't have any children, Cinna is probably dead, district 12 is still gone. I have a feeling Peeta will get better, but I don't know when or how. All I know is I have to save him.
All the things that happened in my realistic dream, went on for eleven years. It's only been three days. What is going on? The only thing keeping me going now is the thought of saving Peeta. If real life is anything like my dream, I know we'll be alright. I know I will save him. We will live our lives together forever. Til death do us part.
Together.
-----------------A.N.-------------------
I am not going to write another Hunger Games story, but I will write a Pitch Perfect or Skylar Astin story soon. Hope you Pitch Perfect fans read it!
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The Aftermath(a post-mockingjay story)
FanfictionKatniss and Peeta have survived 2 Hunger Games, a rebellion, and had many loved ones lost. Their relationship will be tested more than ever. Will they stand strong for each other?
