Hunger Games + Everlark One Shots

It's A Girl

Katniss's P.O.V

"Peeta, I'm fine. Really. Go to work." I say. "If something is wrong, I'll call you."

"Kat, I'm worried. Why don't I stay at home for an hour and then go." He says.

"No. Go to work. I'll have Prim come over. She'll keep me company and take me to the hospital if i need to go. Okay?" I say.

I kiss him.

"Okay." He says.

"I love you." I say.

"I love you too." He says.

"Now...go have a good day. And I'll see you for dinner." I say.

Peeta grabs his briefcase. He hesitates before opening the door. I go and hug him.

"I promise you, I'm okay." I say. I kiss his cheek.

"Okay. Bye." He says.

He walks out the door. I grab my phone. I text Prim to come over. I get off my feet. I lay down on the couch. I gently rub my stomach. I close my eyes and focus on what i feel. This is Peeta and I's first baby. I've been very careful about everything i do. So has Peeta. I don't feel any of the signs of labor, yet. There is a knock on the door.

"It's open." I call.

My little sister Prim comes inside.

"Hey sis." She says.

"Hey." I say. I sit up.

"You look ready, Katiss." She says.

"I'm very ready." I say.

She laughs a little. "That's how it always is at this point. I mean you are due this weekend." She says. "Good thing I'm done with having kids."

"Lucky for you. I'm just beginning." I say.

I start to get up.

"Kat, no. Let me. What do you need?" Prim asks.

"I can get water." I say.

I stand up. I go over to the kitchen. I open the cupboards. I get a cup. I go to the fridge and place it under the water dispenser. I drink water. 

I stand up. I go over to the kitchen. I open the cupboards. I get a cup. I go to the fridge and place it under the water dispenser. I drink water. Suddenly, I get a pain in my back.

‘What’s that?’ I think.

I put the cup down. I then get a bigger pain, but this time in my stomach.

“Ohh.” I groan.

“Katniss? Are you okay?” I hear Prim ask.

“I am.” I say. 

She comes into the kitchen. “I think you should sit down.” She says.

“I’m okay. The baby was just kicking.” I say. 

“Come on.” She says. 

She leads me there. I sit down. I get an even bigger pain. I hold myself. 

“Kat, was that a contraction?” She asks. 

“I don’t know.” I say.

I try and take deep breaths. Suddenly, I feel a pop. I feel the cushion become wet.

“Prim….” I say shakily.

“What?! Are you okay?” She asks. 

“I think I’m in labor.” I say.