I am sorry if this is a crappy chapter. I don't know what to write here. AHH, writers block, but if its fanfiction does it count? R.I.P Philip Seymour Hoffman
Chapter 7
(2 weeks later)
Peeta POV
She's about 15 weeks pregnant now. Enough to be very evident when she's wearing tight shirts, but no one can tell when she's wearing loose shirts. For this reason, and this reason alone she wears loose shirts. My family still doesn't know, and won't know until the country finds out, the country. I plan on asking her to marry me tonight. We are eating alone in my house, just the way she likes it.
Attempting to make "small talk," we talk about basic, everyday things and then the baby. "Are you hoping for a boy or girl?" I ask her.
"I just want a baby that is free from the games, and healthy."
"That's a lot to ask in Panem, Panem…"
"Speaking of this god awful country… we have to get married one day. Out of love," I say getting on my knee, "Will you marry me Katniss Everdeen?"
"Yes Peeta, YES!"
"Now we can be one big family, one big happy family."
"I love you so much Peeta!"
"I love you and little one."
Katniss POV
I almost forgot about the little one until he brought it up. I really wish that we could get married then have a kid. I want a kid. This is a turn in events. All of a sudden I feel light headed, then I don't remember anything.
Like I said, I don't know where this is going. Lots of time lapse I guess…
R.I.P Philip Seymour Hoffman you will be missed greatly. Most of this fandom was thinking, "Oh no, what are we going to do? Plutarch is dead." Well, Philip only has 7 days left of filming for Mockingjay Part Two and Mockingjay Part One was already complete. Also, he had so much more.
A man died.
A woman lost her husband.
Three children lost their father.
And all you're worried about is a damn movie.
Sorry for the rant, he just had so much more. A family, OTHER roles, and finally he became Plutarch Heavensbee. It was not the only thing he had.