After the games (Katniss and Peeta)

I have read the books and fell in love with them! They are amazing! But I always wondered about what would happen after they were done? That's why I wrote this!

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ALL CHARACTERS BELONG TO SUZANNE COLLINS. ALL RIGHT RESERVED.

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I wake up next to the love of my life every morning. I get to spend my days with my children everyday all day. I can't help but wonder what my life would be like if I didn't have all the things I have. I have my wonderful husband Peeta. Two wonderful children Margo and Trualer. I get up but not before giving Peeta a quick peck on the cheek and head down to make breakfast. My cooking had improved over the years. Thank goodness! For some weird reason, I feel so happy and rejuvenated! So I decide to make some breakfast sandwiches. They are good, if Peeta makes them. But I decide to give it a try. I get everything out and start to put the stuff on a pan when I hear moaning, which is never a good sign. I head upstairs to find everyone is fine. I hear it again but it is coming from my room. I go in and cross the floor to Peeta and make sure he isn't running a fever or anything even though he looks fine. And he feels fine too. I wonder if I am beginning to hear things. I hear another moan but it is coming from the room I have not dare entered since she has been gone. Prims room. I go to the end of the hall and turn the knob slowly, because I am sort of terrified to see what or even who is in there. I creak the door a little bit, and then I get the sudden urge to open it all the way and there laying on the bed in Prims nasty old cat, Buttercup.

I nearly run over to the bed and pick him up. He has stopped hissing at me. I hold him in my arms and I can even see it in his eyes he is sick. I don't know what to do. I don't think doctors take in animals. I am left with one choice: I need to call the person who I only talked to a couple times since I came back here, I need to call my mom.

I never was close to my mom. I don't think I ever will be. But this is important. The only memory of Prim I have is Buttercup. I will not let him slip away either. I quietly walk down the stairs to make sure no one wakes up. The phone is on the hook. I go and dial the hospitals number.

"Hello you have reached district 13's hospital! How may I assist you?"

"Hi. This is Katniss Mellark. May I please speak with 'Doctor Everdeen'?"

"Yes! Certainly! Hold on Mrs. Mellark. She will only be one minute!"

"Ok! Thanks!" I wait about one minute.

"Hello? Katniss?" My mom asks.

"Uh hi mom. See today I heard moaning and all and uhm, I think Buttercup may be sick or something. Can you please come and help him? Please?"

"Katniss, you know I can't even come to district 12! Yet alone come and take care of her cat!"

"Mom! Please! For me? Please!"

"Katniss I'm sorry but I can't!"

"Mom! You need to forget about them and move on with your life and take care if something that was important to her! Got it!"

"Don't you talk to your mother like that!"

"I have to for you to actually listen to me!"

"Fine. I will be there tomorrow morning."

"Thanks mom! I love you!" I say

"Love you to!"

And then the phone is silent. End of conversation. I jump and gasp when I see Peeta sitting down in a chair just smiling.

"So, wheres my breakfast?" He says, obviously holding back a smile

"Well you see" I am interrupted by the door bell. I go over and answer the door, I see somebody who I can not even bare to see, I see Gale with his grey eyes seeping into mine.