A New Kind of Love

By: Dot Ride and Little Clover13

Chapter 1-

Katniss' POV

How am I going to tell him? It'll just make the reaping worse.

But Cato will find out eventually.

Great... I can hear him coming back to wake me up.

"Wake up!" he smiles, taking the sheets off me.

"I'm awake." I glare at him angrily and he smiles. Idiot.

"Then get up, little Mockingjay."

"I don't want to." Little Mockingjay? Since when did he start calling me that again?

"I made pancakes." No he didn't. "And bacon." No he didn't.

"Please get up.", he sighs. I frown and get out of bed.

"Happy?" he smiles and nods. "I hate you."

"No, you don't. You love me!" he smiles and kisses my cheek.

"Do we have to go to the reaping?" Honestly... If we go, I might die.

"Yes.", he frowns and hugs me. "I don't want to."

"We have to."

"What if they get picked? I'm scared for them. They're drawing /only/ victor children!"

After we won the 74th Hunger Games, we had three children, Rose. She is our youngest, yet she is 13 while her brothers, Kyle and Chase are 15 and 16. This year is the 100th Hunger Games and they are picking four victor children. What if all three of mine are chosen?

"I'm scared, too."

"What if they are all picked?"

"Then we'll mentor them and find out how to bring them all home."

"And if we can't?"

"Then I don't know what we'll do.", he frowns and looks down at me.

"We can't choose." he frowns and grabs my face, forcing me to look at him.

"We don't know yet."

"But what if-", he cuts me off.

"Shhh. Calm down. If it happens, /then/ we'll find out what to do. Okay?" I nod at him slowly and he kisses me softly. "I love you Katniss Everdeen."

"I'm not an Everdeen anymore."

"I know but I like Everdeen better than Hadley.", I smile up at him.

"I don't, I like being called Mrs. Hadley."

Ever since we got married after the 75th Games, that's what everyone calls me. Some people still call me Katniss Everdeen, Girl on Fire, and the Mockingjay. After the 75th Games, we had four victors, me, Cato, Peeta, and Clove. Now we all live in District 2 while they're rebuilding District 12. It's sad for me to think about sometimes. Now President Snow has a chance to send off all of my children into the games with Clove and Peeta's son. I've only seen him a few times. His name is Blake Ryan Mel lark. He's Rose's age, has Peeta's sandy blonde hair, and Clove's forest green eyes. Ulike his sister, who is the exact opposite with Clove's dark chocolate hair, and Peeta's sea blue eyes. Gladly she can't go to the games since she is three. Blake and Rose have always been best friends, but I can tell he likes her. But if she is picked, he'll volunteer to make sure she wins. I know he will. He has to save her. They have all been training since they were three. I still can't believe that I agreed to that... But... Whatever keeps them safe.

"Good."

Oh... I guess I went to my own world... That happens a lot.

"I'm kind of stuck with it."

"That's a bad thing?"

"No, I'm just stuck with it."

"Well... We could get evidence."

"Which isn't happening, right?"

"Right.", he smiles down at me.

Author Note:

I'm trying a new story! I'm hoping this will be better than my last one! I will be updating more than I did with 'Forbidden Love'. Please follow me and review my story!

-LittleClover13