"Mommy look!" My daughter squeals as I plant flowers from inside the fence, my six month old son on a blanket playing with his toys, Peeta and I moved out of the Victors Village cause it started getting crowded and so we live not too close to town but close enough, we have a blue picked fence which matches our pretty grey house with a navy blue roof
"What you go there?" I ask as she walks over and I see a red ladybug
"Wow, those are really rare" I say
"Can we keep it?!" She asks
"It belongs out here darlin, it has a family" I tell my eight year old
"Can I name him?!" And I giggle and nod, she thinks before saying
"Buttercup" who we haven't seen in two years, must have ran off and died or something but Willow misses him dearly, I kiss her cheek and she places the ladybug softly on a near by Primrose flower and I smile and soon my son starts crying Willow brings him over and gives him to me and I wrap him in his blanket he was playing on
"Shhh, it's alright" I coo and he looks up at me and I wipe his tears and soon Peetas car pulls into the driveway, the Capitol redesigned these different machines that transported us places, he gets out and Willow runs to her father, daddy's little girl that one but possesses my personality and looks, her younger brother, Rye possesses Peetas baby looks, he looks like Peeta when he was a baby but has my eyes, I stand up walking over to him and kiss him
"It's looking great" he smiles at the almost finished garden
"Yeah just have a few more lavenders to plant" I say and he chuckles kissing my cheek, I give him Rye and he takes the children inside while I finish.
As I stand smiling at my success and how it turned out, the beautiful colours of the flowers compliment the very soft and dark green grass that's when I see a figure walking towards the house, thinking it's just someone taking a walk I go inside where my is crying his head off, I sigh taking him from Peeta and going in his nursery, sit in the white rocking chair and feed him.
Peeta POV
"Just nice---" I'm cut off from teaching my daughter painting, by knocking at the door
"You keep practicing while I go to the door" I say and she nods as I walk to the door and open, almost tripping over Willows small green rain boots, I put them in line with the rest of our shoes and open the door to see a face I didn't think I'll see again
"Gale" I gasp, shocked
"I think I've got the wrong house" he says
"Depends on---"
"Daddy, I spilt paint" Willow says, paint is in her hair and all over her clothes, oh geez
"Just a second princess" I say
"Who's this man" she asks
"Gale..." I hear Katniss' voice I turn and see her burping Rye
"Katniss... What's going on?" He asks
"Peeta and I have been married for over thirteen years now" Katniss explains
"And these are..." Gale trails off
"My children, yes" Katniss answers coming over to my and I put an arm around her waist
"I thought he was..." He trails off confused
"It's fully under control, images only flash by and go" he says
"Sorry I uh, I gotta go" Gale stutters and leaves, and he didn't ever come back.
