Fighting for you: Always

I dont want to be pregnant!

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Annie POV

Me and Katniss went through a pair of massive double doors at the end of the waiting room. The hospital had 5 floors and the check up rooms were all on the top. Katniss pressed the button and we stepped in to the elevator. It jerked smoothly upwards and my mind went back to how Peeta had acted.

He'd went into an emotional day dream that I scarily recognised, it's how I used to look every time Finnick had to go to the Capitol to mentor the next games. It's when I used to imagine, make scenes up in my head to comfort myself, to take my mind of all the women that were draping themselves over him in the Capitol.

I wonder what he was dreaming about? Ha, I already knew the answer to that; he was thinking about Katniss, I could see it in his face. Even though he still has some hint of mutt in his brain, his face softens slightly when he thinks about her, not that Katniss notices or anything. I think she's still convinced that he hates her; this is stupid considering the shade of red he blushed when she caught him daydreaming.

To soon for my liking, we arrived on the fifth floor and my thought tore away from Peeta's feelings back to my worry of what I was about to find out. I started shaking, uncontrollably and I just couldn't stop.

What if I'm pregnant ? What will I do? How will I be able to look after a baby?

Katniss seems to realise I'm starting to hyperventilate again and stops me, just before the door that leads to Doctor Roze's office. She turns around to face me, putting her hands on my shoulders, looking into my deep green eyes.

'Annie, what ever has happened has happened' Katniss said calmly, glancing at my stomach. 'You can't change that now and whatever happens, I will be there to support you, okay? And I'm sure Peeta will too.'

'How can I be? I would have noticed right? I cannot be pregnant?' I spoke desperately and fast, wanting to convince myself.

I then thought back in time for evidence that its not possible but all I remembered was stuff that proved I was! The first couple of weeks after Finnick and the others left for the Capitol, I threw up, every morning. And I put on weight, steadily but I was told, and I told myself, that it was stress weight. Sure I was curious as if why I was still gaining it steadily, and why my stomach was more rounded than most people putting in wight, but I was depressed. Why would I particularly care about my body?

'Oh my god! I am pregnant!' I told Katniss in a now high-pitched and squeaky voice.

'Lets just go in then, and make sure its all okay. That's not scary is it?' Katniss coos. I burst out in laughter which surprised both myself and Katniss.

'That sounded like I was talking to a three year old didn't it? I'm sorry!' Katniss laughs.

'Thats alright, it made me feel better. ' And, feeling much better, I walked into the Doctors office.