Hello! This fanfic takes place a year after mockingjay, this is my very first fanfic and since I love the hunger games so much I decided to start with it. Please read and review and I'll make sure to respond to everyone.

Disclaimer: I don't remember myself being Suzanne Collins :P

Katniss' P.O.V:

"I'm pregnant..." I whispered as I held the white stick between my hands.

Staring at the two lines I felt like a killer holding her blood-full knife. I knew I was shaking in fear, worry, shock. I was scared.

"Is my baby ok? Are we going to be ok? What if it's dead? What if I wasn't a good mother?"

All these non-answered questions kept running through my head until I heard someone unlock the door, I froze "Peeta..."

Peeta's P.O.V:

"Katniss, I'm home!" I said once I had entered the house, no answer.

"Katniss?" I said again. "Weird..usually she'd be home at this time of the day.." "Maybe she's taking a bath.."

I went to the room and unlocked the door to find her frozen on the ground, clutching something in her hand and shaking as if she had seen a ghost or something.

"Katniss? Honey, are you ok..?" I slowly approached her.

Once I was in front of her, she threw her arms around me and started sobbing real hard.

"Shh..It's okay, I'm here, there's nothing to be afraid of " I started comforting her until she finally calmed down and looked at me.

"What could've possibly scared the mockingjay that much?" I thought.

"There you go, now, wanna tell me what's wrong? " I said while running my fingers through her hair.

"P-Peeta..I..I.." She started.

Katniss' P.O.V:

"P-Peeta..I..I.." I silently cursed myself for stuttering.

I knew by now he was worried so I decided to make it quick and break the news to him even though I was afraid of his reaction.

Apparently I was thinking by myself for too long because the next thing I heard was:

"Katniss, what's wrong? What is this you're holding between your hands? Why are you crying?" It was Peeta.

He was still in front of me, comforting me.

"Peeta..I'm..pregnant." That was the last thing I was able to say before I was pulled into a hug and a kiss.

I knew Peeta had always wanted a child but after we had already lost two I thought:

"Maybe he forgot all about it..Maybe he's afraid to be a father now.."

These were all the thoughts running through my mind once I had my second miscarriage.

"Wait Peeta..Don't get too happy...What if this one doesn't survive too...my body is weak..I cannot carry a child.." I said.

I didn't want him to get sad or mad but that was the truth, that was what the doctor said the last time I got pregnant.

"Third time's a charm Katniss, this could be a sign, maybe this time it's for real, we could finally have a baby, a healthy strong baby."

I lift up my head to find tears staining his cheeks, he was crying, crying tears of joy for his upcoming baby.

Peeta's P.O.V:

"I'm going to be a father..this time it's for real.." I thought while crying, I felt happy just like a little child receiving his gift for Christmas.

"Come on, grab your jacket." I immediately said while helping her stand up.

"Where are we going?" I heard her say confusingly.

"To the hospital, we're going to get you and the baby checked up." I grabbed my jacket as I headed to the door, I saw her walking slowly behind me, she was afraid of hospitals, ever since the last miscarriage, Katniss hadn't put a foot inside of a hospital.

"Katniss.." I hugged her.

"Everything's going to be ok, I promise, you're going to be a great mother, our baby will be safe, you will be safe, I'll protect you and the baby from every harm even if it costs my life."

"Stay with me" I heard her saying.

"Always."

Thank you for reading and hope you enjoyed it, please don't forget to review! :D