This takes place 15 years after Mockingjay :) Enjoy! P.S. Prim & Rue are Katniss and Peeta's daughters, not the original characters.
Prologue
I run my hand over my Mockingjay Suit and remembered the horrible things that have happened and the rebellion that led to our freedom. I sigh. Peeta looked up from tending to the Primrose flowers that are now in bloom. He saw me and smiled a sad, knowing smile. He walked over and sat next to me.
"Katniss, it's okay." But when I look up I see him trying to fight back tears.
I give him a hug. "Peeta, I think we need to tell them. We can't hide this from them... " I trail off, tears starting to bud in my eyes and I try to swallow the lump in my throat.
He knows what I mean. We look up at Prim and Rue, to see them playing in the Meadow. The younger one is Rue, and she got my dark hair but also has big blue eyes like Peeta's. The older is Prim and looking at her actually almost brings tears to my eyes. She looks exactly like Peeta...and Prim. Prim. My fourteen-year old little sister. You could call it Gale's bomb but theres no mistaking who really killed her. The Capitol. That sweet little girl, dying at the hands of the Capitol. Part of me never wants to tell our innocent daughters about the world we once knew. I know it would scare them. Another part of me knows that they need to know and waiting won't help. That if they ever come back, we will have to tell- I stop. The Hunger Games will not return. Snow is dead. Long gone. Of course...isn't he?