"Katniss, wake up!" I am shaking our bed as hard as my anxious hands will.
The bed is soaked in blood. I lift Katniss and run to her family's house.
"Mrs. Everdeen, I don't know what's happening. Is she..." I can't finish that thought.
"Prim, upstairs. I can handle this one on my own." Mrs Everdeen barks to the sobbing Primrose.
My eyes are watering, and I wipe them with my sleeve.
"Katniss, honey, please." I hear Mrs Everdeen pleading to Katniss.
Then a breath. Than two cries.
Our baby was born. More than 3 months early.
His chance of survival is next to none.
Will it survive?
Heyo! How are you all? Comment names for the boy. I'm not saying my plan, but this is getting SAD for me.
Stay Different~
Elizabeth
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If It Wasn't For The Baby (COMPLETED)
FanfictionA fanfic of if Katniss really was pregnant in the quell completed
