This is my second story for the Hunger Games enjoy.
They ran around the meadow. Peeta and I watched as they ran around chasing each other. My little boy, Pete Thresh Mellark, tripped and his older sister, Primrose Rue Mellark, picked him up and they started running again. "Prim! Be careful!" I called out. I had named her after my little sister… whose death is still vivid in my head and nightmares. But they help me day after day they help me be happy. Primrose Rue Mellark, who I named after my sister and ally in the 74th hunger games, is 9-and-a-half-years-old. Pete Thresh Mellark, whose first name is a short version of his father's and whose middle name is named after my dead ally's district partner who had spared my life and took someone else's, is 3-years-old. "Mommy I'm hungry." Pete said pathetically. Peeta swooped down and picked Pete up and says, "I'm hungry too lets eat." I slapped my hand on my face. "Ah hadn't made dinner yet?" Peeta said teasingly. I blush and say, "Just wait a few minutes I'll see what I can hunt in the woods." I love hunting that's what Gale Hawthorne, my old best friend, and I used to do when we were younger. Gale? I haven't seen him in about fifteen years. I think he's working in District 4 still. I walk to the woods loaded with my bow and arrows. I hear rustling in a bush and turn with my bow up arrow ready. What I see makes me catch my breath. Standing in front of me equally surprised is Gale. Tears form in my eyes "Gale." I whisper. "Katniss?" He asks. I run forward and hug him. "Gale its you!" I said. "Yup it's me Catnip." He said putting his arms around me. I pull away and look at my friend who I haven't seen since I was 16 and a half. "Kat?" I hear Peeta say behind me. I smile at his nickname for me. I turn to face my husband. "Gale?" Peeta said in surprise. "Hey Peeta how's it going?" Gale asked. Peeta muttered "Good." Then he said, "Katniss Pete and Prim are waiting for you." Gale looked at me "Prim? Pete? Peeta who are you talking about?" He asks because he knew it couldn't be my sister Prim. Peeta took a deep breath. "Our children." He said. Gale looked even more confused. "Who's our?" He asks. "Peeta and me." I blurt out. "Your married?" Gale asks. I nod and Peeta pulls me closer. "Mommy? Daddy?" Pete says running toward us. Prim shows up red in the face. "I'm so sorry dad! I couldn't hold him back!" She says. "It's ok." Peeta says and picks her up and I pick Pete up. "Gale" I say, "This is my husband and my children, Primrose Rue Mellark and Pete Thresh Mellark." Gale's mouth hangs open but he nods and forces a smile.