I am walking through the woods. Peeta is at home. Our home. With our kids. Our kids named Rosemary Rue Mellark and Darius Thresh Mellark. She is now 11 and he is now 7. District 12 is put back together, and my kids finally know they play on a graveyard. Peeta has small episodes now and then, but I kiss him and he stops. I see a deer and raise my bow and point my arrow. The deer does not see me, so I shoot it. I go over to collect it and smell a farmiliar smell. The awful smell of blood and roses. I vomit from the smell and sit under a tree. The sun starts to set and I know Peeta will be worried, but I can't find the strength to stand up.
"Katniss!" I hear Peeta yell.
"Over here." I say with a shaky voice. He kneels down next to me.
"Katniss, whats wr-" he starts to say but I start crying and babbling. He pulls me into his chest.
"He's still alive, Peeta. Snows alive. I found a rose after I killed a deer." I cry into his chest.
"It's okay, Katniss," he says soothingly,"he cant hurt us." I cry and he picks me up and carries me home.
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The Return of President Snow
RandomHave you ever wondered if President Snow faked his death? This is what I think happened after the Epilogue. All character and Hunger Games rights go to Suzanne Collins. If it seems like i am copying someone, its just coincedence. If you have an issu...
