Chapter 19
We follow the women through the grey hallway. "In here." She says smiling. I take a seat on the chair with the monitor while Peeta stands next to me with Hunter on his right and Willow on his left hip.
"You guys seem young for your 4th child. How old are you two?" She asks. "I'm 19 and Peeta's 20 on Tuesday." I say. "Very young for your 4th child. I had my little Lucy when I was 28 then when Lucy turned 5 I had Troy so when I was 33." She says. "How old are they now?" I ask.
"Troy is only one and half years old while Lucy is 6." She smiles. So she's 34 years old. Interesting.
"I'm not your midwife. Your midwife is Miss Scarlett who will be back for your second ultrasound." She says. "Oh ok." I say and she rubs the cold gel on my stomach. I shiver.
A black and white picture of a small body comes up. I gasp. "Well you are 2 months and a week pregnant. The baby is healthy. The body is formed now, the facial features are forming. I can tell the gender so would you guys like to know?" She asks.
I look up to Peeta for his answer. He bends down and asks if I want to. I shrug. "I guess so." I say. "Okay...well you are having a.." She trails off studying the picture. "Girl." She conforms and I grin. "Daisy is real." I whisper.
I turn to the babies and Peeta. "Peeta..Daisy..SHES REAL!" I laugh. He smiles. "2 princesses
and 2 princes." He says.
"Thank you Doctor Teresa!" I thank and head out. Of course grab the copy picture of my baby. "Welcome dear!" I hear her yell.
I get back in the back seat once the twins are strapped in. "Peeta we need names!" I cheer. "Look who's excited." He laughs lightly. I frown, "aren't you?" I ask. "Of course I am Kat." He smiles. "You sure seem quite..did you want a boy or something?" I press on crossing my arms. "No. I honestly don't care if it's a boy or girl." He says plainly. "Well the man of so many words has no words." I say. He laughs again. "Katniss don't you understand? Trouble always finds it's way to us. Aren't you worried? You were before the ultrasound." He replies with a tone of annoyance. "Excuse me? are you really annoyed? At me?!" I yell.
"Katniss hush! Your going to wake up the kids." He shushes. I Gape, did he really hush me? "Close your mouth or you'll catch flies." He scoffs. "Your rude today." I say. "Well you were a pain this morning." He whispers. "Screw you!" I scream and find my beats from the back of the car. I put on Good girls by 5 seconds of summer on full volume. "Doesn't help." He says loudly. I growl and put it up the loudest it can be.
I was in a good mood till of course Peeta commented. I eventually fall asleep mumbling the words.
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Our Three Little Miracles: Sequel to Save Me Before It's Too Late
FanfictionA/N: this is the sequel to save me before it's too late! Katniss is pregnant with triplets. This is about the struggle of the pregnancy, the birth, and raising 3 kids at age 18. The bad thing is trouble always seems to find its way to Katniss.