Baby Months: Sequel to Your Babysitter [Completed]

•Tough Times•

~A Month Later~

I sit in Peetas hospital room watching Willow play next to me on her blanket with her toys and sigh. Peeta hasn't showed any signs of waking up and the doctors says that there's a 50/50 chance that Peeta will actually wake up and I really REALLY want him to wake up like I'll do ANYTHING if he would wake up. We're not staying here that's for sure we're better off in Panam and raising Willow there. No matter what happens we're moving back, no buts.

"Hey" his aunt whispers seeing as Willow is asleep on my chest

"Hey" I reply whispering

"Oh my goodness. My poor nephew" she says all teary eyed

"It's all my fault. We got in a fight and we went out drinking... And now he's here hardly breathing" I croak and I give Willow to Kenzie while his aunt comforts me

"It's not your fault Hun. Bad things just happen to good people." She states and I sigh

"It was a mistake ever coming here. I should've done it online like all teen moms do" I sigh

"We all make mistakes. And all they do is help us learn. In the end mistakes are good. People don't make the same mistake again" she explains and I sigh

"Will you be able to take Willow back to our apartment for tonight. She and I have been practically living here" I ask and she sadly smiles

"Don't worry. We'll take good care of her" she reassures and leaves with a sleeping Willow, I turn facing Peeta and hold his hand

"Please baby. Please wake up. I'm begging of you. You gotta wake up for me. Please." I beg and sigh as I see nothing.

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I go through my photos on my phone and smile looking at all of them which has Peeta and I smiling. Kissing. Laughing and some with Willow and I come across one. It's Peeta holding Willow when she was first born and he's smiling and looking at the camera and I sigh. The good times we had before we came to this hell well mostly it was my college and mostly Jason. Peeta was right. Jason was tearing us apart and I was too blind to see it.

"Ms Everdeen. We're sorry" the doctor says

"No! You're not sorry! I haven't been in this FUCKING hospital for a month just for you and your minions to pull the plug on my boyfriend! He still has one month!" I yell

"M'am there are more people who need it" he tells me

"So what. You're loosing hope. What about my daughter huh? What do I tell her when she's older?! That a bunch of pussy doctors took her daddy off life support and that's why he can't walk you down the isle! No thank you!" I exclaim through my tears and he looks down probably hitting a spot

"He's got six days. Then we pull the plug" and then he walks out and I run to Peetas side

"Come on Peeta! Listen when you wake up well go back to Panam. You can take over your parents bakery and I can do my online college they even said I can. So please. Please wake up" I beg. Nothing not a single thing. I turn around to walk out and just as my hand is on the door handle...

"Katniss?"

⬇️IMPORTANT READ BELOW⬇️

Okay! There I've updated! Sorry guys... Major writers block. So this is where you guys come in. Now I know (I think) that you guys love this book and I do want it to go on but I'm all out of ideas... So I'm going to read the ideas that you put below⬇️⬇️⬇️ and I will read them all and the best idea I'll write it for the next chapter AND they will get full credit for the ENTIRE chapter so... May the games begin