A/N: So i know that all of y'all are getting a bit confused, but i need to hurry up and finish it cuz its getting boring. Yes, Katniss is Dani's mother. No Peeta is not the father. Yes i know that its confusing but yeah. This chapter should clear it up a bit. Maybe, depends on how you like this pairing. please no hate. im just playing around with characters. if you don't like it then im sorry :( i hope that you enjoy some other stories. This chapter is a bit "Mature" just to let everyone know. if you don't like reading it then i guess that you won't find out what happened! kk heres the chapter that'll hopefully clear everything up. :D
Thanks for coming this far with me!
-Chris
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Five years ago.
Katniss POV
There he is. He's so strong and tall. But he's a Career. He doesn't bother with District 12 "rats" as he calls them. But I just can't help it. Cato's just so handsome. His eyes are piercing blue and his beach blonde hair has that way of sitting just right no matter what.. Every chance that he gets, he flexes his large muscles, trying to look like he doesn't know that he's doing it. Im still looking at him when he feels my gaze and turns and looks me in the eye. The glint of slyness in his eyes as he smiles at me sends shivers flowing down my back. He sees me shiver and he smiles his devious smile. I quickly look away as I feel a blush creeping up my face. I turn around and am faced with The other District 2 tribute, Clove.
"What the hell is your problem 12? Are you checking him out?" Her voice had a deathly tone to it. She stepped up closer to me and put her lips to my ear and in a just as deadly whisper she spoke so only i could hear, "You go anywhere near him, I will make sure that when I kill you, I will make it a painful, slow death. So why don't you just think about that the next time that you decide to smile at my Cato." She saw the look of fear mixed with shock, that was clearly displayed, on my face when she pulled away. I saw the look of victory that she wore when she turned away. I watched her retreating back as she went straight for Cato and pulled his face down to hers as they shared a rough kiss. I felt like I was going to puke with disgust, so I had to turn and run for the bathroom. I was there for a good ten minutes puking my guts out. I walk out of the stall and there was an Avox there holding a silver platter with a toothbrush, toothpaste, and a glass of water, that was arranged on a blood red handkerchief. I took the toothbrush and toothpaste to the sink and stood there brushing my teeth until I couldn't taste the bile anymore. I turn back around and drop the items back into the tray and then turned back around to wash my hands, face and neck, to cool down the burning. When I was done, i saw that there was a towel next to me, but no Avox. I wiped my face and walked out the door only to come face to face with Cato. I couldn't breathe. Couldn't speak. Couldn't move.
"You ok there, Fire Girl? Seems like you had some trouble with something. " He made his voice sound like satin, looks rough but soft to touch. he trailed his fingers in my hair and started to twirl it in his fingers. I was still frozen in place, my breathing was getting more labored and I was sure that he could hear my quick heartbeat.
He was walking slowly around me in a circle when he leaned into me and whispered in a seductive tone, "A bit tense are we Fire Girl?" He made his way behind me and put his hands on my shoulders, "You need to relax," when he said that he stared rubbing my shoulders it felt so good, that I rolled my head back and closed my eyes, "Loosen up. You're always so stiff. You need to learn how to have fun." His teeth grazed my earlobe and my knees gave out. I would have fallen on my butt if he hadn't been there to catch me by wrapping his arms around my waist. He came around with one arm still around my waist. He leaned down and pressed his lips to mine. Despite his rough act that he usually has, his lips are soft. They move with mine, but still hold their own shape. He walks forward and pushed me up against the wall behind me. Still not breaking the kiss he lifts me up and I wrap my leg around his waist. My hands move to the back of his head and I press him closer to my mouth, if it was possible, and I wrapped my fingers in his hair. His hand traveled up my back and laid them flat agains the middle of my back. He finally broke the kiss, but not before he bit my lower lip so hard it bled. There was a weird sensation when he did that, it felt… Good. He sucked on my lip until no more blood came out and then moved to my neck where he bit, licked, sucked and kissed it. i knew that from the amount of sucking that he did that I would have a pattern of hickeys all over my neck. I gasped and pulled his face back to mine. I bit his lip and he moaned into my mouth. He pulled away and, in a breathless tone said, "Maybe, we should take this upstairs. Just to see how fiery you can get." He saw my eye flash to the training room and he chuckled, "Don't worry, theres another way to get to the elevators." He put me down, took my hand and led me to the elevators. As soon as the elevator door closed, we assumed the same position that we had in the hallway. Without looking, he pressed a button and we shot up to level 2. "Don't worry Lover Girl, everyone is still out and won't be back till late. Its just us" As soon as he was done speaking, I pulled his face back to mine and he kept it there. The elevator dinged and the doors opened. Cato, still carrying me, walked backwards to his room, opened the door, and kicked it closed, then dropped me on the bed. He took his teeth and bit on the zipper, that was just above my cleavage, and pulled it all the way down to the bottom of my stomach. He looked at me and said with a smile, "You can make as much noise as you want. No one will hear you, trust me."
That entire afternoon consisted of nothing but me and Cato. I left to go to my floor and get ready for the interviews. I didn't want to go, but I had to. When Peeta confessed his love for me, I was devastated, and I looked at Cato, his expression was the same. The next day was the first day of the Seventy-Fourth Annual Hunger Games. WHen I shot the arrow at Cato that night on the Cornucopia, it took all that I had to not cry out when he fell to the Mutts. Nine months later in District 12, my mother was the only one who helped me give birth. No one else but her knew that I was pregnant in the first place. When the baby girl was placed in my arms I breathed her name, "Dandelion." For 3 day i was able to be with my daughter, but I knew that i had to give her up or Snow and the Capital would have a circus with the news that I had a baby. In the middle of the night, I took the baby to the Mayor's house and placed the baby in a basket on their doorstep. I left a card wrapped in the blankets. I wrote that this was only to be opened if anything happened to 12 or me, "She's Peeta's Now."
I knocked on the door and rang the door bell before I ran off back to the Victor's Village. No one else but me, knew who the baby's real parents were and they never would. Everyone would have thought that she's Peeta's daughter, if she wanted to, she could look like a smaller version of him. No one would ever find out that Cato was her father and I was her mother. If they did, my whole families lives would be in danger
