Chapter 2: Difficulties

Peeta carried me home again, even though I felt perfectly fine, but he didn't.

"Katniss, what do you think he meant?" he asked still carrying me.

"I don't know, give me a few days to think on it, maybe I'll know,"

A few days later…..

I walked into the bedroom where Peeta was sleeping.

"Peeta!" I yelled, and he fell off the bed. "Katniss, what it is it? Are you hurt?"

"No, but I found the answer to my problem," I say. He just looks at me.

"What?"

"Peeta, I'm pregnant," A smile lights up on his face. "Really?" I nod. "Yes! We got what we wanted!" I say.

Okay, it's only been a couple of days when we found this out, and this is not what I wanted. I walk downstairs to where Peeta is reading a book.

"Peeta, I can't do this!" I suddenly scream at him. "I just can't! It's only been two days, imagine nine months!"

He gets up calmly and just hugs me, "I know it's hard, but you're going to get through it, and I'll be with you for the entire thing"

"I just want it to be over! Why did you even want this?" I scream at him. He just looks at me with a blank face. "Peeta, I'm sorry I didn't mean-

"I know babe, don't worry about it," and with that he comes and gives me a passionate kiss. After a while, I just stare into his eyes, like I did at Cinna right before I stepped into the tube which lifted me up into the arena. I wasn't ready for this, I needed his help.

"Peeta, I can't do this!" I scream at him, bursting into more tears. He completely understands, and just hugs me. "We'll get through it,"

Four months later, my belly has become a bit bigger and swollen, but I haven't felt much.. It's only been four months, so I was due to my first ultrasound in a few days. Everything has been really hard lately, even me doing absolutely nothing, but the side effects have definitely been working. I had awful contractions, which Peeta was by for every one. The bathroom has become my new bedroom too. You have no idea.

"Three months to go babe, and you've been doing fine," He was right. The baby and I were safe and sound and that's what I mostly cared about. Except I really got sick of morning sickness, and the only thing I've been eating lately is chocolate ice cream, because that's all I've wanted to eat. My mother warned me of this, but it's cravings, totally normal. I've been extra moody around Peeta too, but he got used to it on the second month.

"Please tell me this will be our only child," I say. Peeta looks at me and gives me a half smile. I knew what he was thinking. "For a while, but let's just focus on this one,"

After four weeks of puking and mood swings, there's only five more months, and lots of people have been helping out, including Haymitch. Well, he just gave us a bottle of wine, like we're ever going to drink that. But Effie gave us some baby clothes, and my mother gave us some food and caring supplies. Peeta was working on the baby's nursery and made it a forest theme. I really enjoyed it, but I only got to see the walls, which is all he let me see. All I did was hang out in our room sleeping and eating.

Peeta walked in when I was laying on the bed, awake and stunned.

"Hey babe, you okay?" he asks. I nod sadly. I didn't feel very well but I kept up. Only forr more months, I should be okay. Four more months. Four more months….

"Katniss, stay with me," I flutter my eyelashes open to Peeta who's on top of me. I must've slept for a long time, because the sun is just going down outside.

I was really getting sick of this, but Peeta never let me down, hardly out of his sight. I don't think he's been to the bakery in weeks.

"Can I get you anything hon?" he asks.

"No, just stay here, I need you to stay with me," He squeezes my hand. "I'm not going anywhere," and starts to rub my belly. I smile, and he smiles back. "I think this one is a girl, who looks just like you," he says. I couldn't agree more.

Please review on this, I need some advice for my first fan fiction!-MissWaffles101