Real means real.

I wake up screaming.Again. More nightmares of dying kids, Capitol mutations and all the deaths I've caused they have been more constant especially now. But I still have Peeta. He jumps up and holds me in his arms. " it's ok " he soothingly says Kissing me. " you want to tell me what you dreamed of?" I shake my head. "I'm really tired..." I groan." I would imagine" he says with a smirk. He points to my large stomach with has grown over nine months. " we'll get some rest" he says. " I know I will " He says,he falls into the pillow and it's like he instantly falls asleep. I can hear his breath... I feel her stir inside of me. Eventually I fall asleep in his arms.