Panem high- An everlark fan fiction

Epilogue

I hear the car pull into the parking lot and the kids run to the door to meet their lovely father. The door opens and my husband enters our home with his dazzling smile.

After greeting all four of our wonderful children, he walks over to me.

"How's my beautiful wife?" He says.

"Lovely." I simply reply.

He pulls me into a hug but something's in the way, he chuckles.

"Promise that this will be our last?" I ask him.

"I promise, baby." He says and kisses my forehead lightly.

I never wanted to have kids. I never wanted to get married. But here I am married, with four kids and one on the way. I couldn't be happier.

The twins grew up nice and healthy. They definitely have Peeta's intelligence. They get into arguments of course, but what siblings don't. The twins are now sixteen! I feel like just yesterday I had to change they're diapers.

After the twins, Peeta and I had a little girl. Tiffany. Even though she's only eight, she has so many talents. From tap dancing, to playing the piano. Tiffany is basically a mini Peeta just in a girl form. Not just in looks but in her personality too. She's always looking for the good in people.

Then we have our little boy Toby. My little brown haired blue eyes little boy. He's already five. Peeta was elastic when he found out that Toby enjoyed baking. Ever since then he's taken Toby to the bakery every Thursday at 3:00. It's the sweetest thing ever, just like them both.

When I found out I was pregnant again I was overjoyed. Peeta was as well. We both agreed that this would be our last one. I'm now six months pregnant with a baby boy. We've decided to name our last Timmy. Peeta can't wait to watch football with him, take him to games, and play baseball with him.

Peeta, the love of my life, is still the same sweet, caring, and generous boy I met back in high school. Every time I look into his eyes, I fall in love with him all over again. My dandelion in the spring, that has helped me through so much.

I guess it's true what they say,

Difficult roads, lead to beautiful destinations .