AN: So this is the epilogue! It's going to be from multiple points of view, kind of to see where everybody is 3 years later. Have fun!

Katniss P.O.V.

"Hey" I said, watching him walk over to me. He was still a bit awkward on his prosthetic but I hardly noticed anymore. "Hi" he replied. I knew what he wanted to hear, and I knew that it was time for me to say it. The war was over and we were beginning to rebuild, with Effie as president. I know, I was shocked but she is a very good leader, and most people respect her. I didn't want to lead the restoration of Panem, I was never good at leading others, and all I wanted was peace. Now I had it, and so did Peeta.

"You okay Katniss?" Peeta said. I shook myself out of my thoughts and said "Ya, just thinking," "About what?" he asked, giving me a concerned stare. I hadn't thought about how this would happen, I was never good at speaking anyway. So I just did what I do best, used my actions to say what I chose not to. So I lifted myself onto my toes and pressed my lips to his. It wasn't as though we haven't kissed before, and I have gotten this warm feeling before, but it was the first time I could allow myself to want more. Peeta was obviously happy with my sort of confession and responded eagerly.

That was three years ago, I smiled and looked at Peeta. He was talking to Gale, about what I'm not sure. I decided to walk over and said "What are we talking about?" Gale answered, "Peeta is telling me about the types of bread he can make,". I nodded and Peeta put his arm around me. This doesn't bother me as much as it used to, but I still get embarrassed. I laughed and added, "You should try the chocolate cake, it is so rich it reminds me of a Capitol citizen turned into a dessert!" We all laughed, and Gale held on to Peeta so he wouldn't fall. "I didn't know you could make jokes Katniss" Peeta said and I punched him, possibly a little to hard judging by his wince. I shrugged, I gave up on trying to be tactful long ago. We were just talking, having fun when I heard a piercing scream.

Johanna P.O.V.

I rolled my eyes, looking at the golden threesome laughing together. They were all just so cheery, as though it were a holiday on performance drugs. I sighed when Brutus came over to talk to me. He didn't even bother to greet me, just tried to suck all of the moisture out of my lips, not that I minded. Apparently, without the pressure of the games, he wasn't a crazy psycho. He is also quite attractive, and quite a performer in my opinion.

I'll never be able to get past living through the games, twice. I don't think any of us will. The best that I can hope for is that I won't have to relive it as a mentor, and won't have to see others go through what I did. So all in all, everything turned out all right.

I was shaken out of my thoughts by a familiar yell piercing the air.

Finnick P.O.V.

"Ahhhh!" she yelled, and I noticed the puddle underneath my wife's feet. At first I panicked, then after a minute I cam to my senses and yelled "somebody get her to the hospital, now!" I grabbed Annie, one hand on her shoulder and the other cradling the bulge in her stomach. I tried to walk her to the hospital, but she doubled over in pain again. We had read all of the books, so I new what the contractions were, but that didn't stop me from being worried.

Finally I was able to get her down to the hospital and into the maternity ward. Her hand was clutching mine, and I ignored the feeling of crushed bones. I don't really know how much time passed, only recalling the intervals between her screams. There was one point that I thought I was going to die.

During a particularly painful contraction, Annie turned toward me and said, "You did this to me!" She kicked out and tried to hit me. I held her hands with mine and said, "It's going to be okay, I promise". She smiled at first but then screamed, "Then you push a baby out of your uterus if you're so confident about that!"

Eventually she did calm down and limited her damage to the destruction of my hand, which was fine by me. After what seemed like decades, the doctor picked up our baby and washed her. Annie then held our daughter and said "Hi Maggie". Tears sprang to my eyes and I said, "Hi Maggie, I'm your dad. I know you are going to be an amazing person, just as great as the woman you are named after". Annie and I looked at each other, both of us picturing, what Maggie would say, and we laughed at the memory of our friend.

Effie P.O.V.

"She's so cute" I yelled, nearly shoving Finnick in my attempt to hold her. I cradled her in my arms, fearing the slightest pressure would harm the child. "Hey now, give me back little Mags," Finnick said, I left the room to give them their time alone.

I was thinking about how lucky my friend is to have the love of his life and an adorable child, when I felt strong hands grip my waist. I turned and pressed my mouth to Haymitch's, smiling into the kiss. "Aren't they cute?" I asked once we broke apart. Haymitch just shrugged and grunted in a way that I assumed meant that he didn't care. I rolled my eyes and said, "You think it's adorable, even if you won't admit it". He picked me up, his hand brushing against places that made me blush.

We were on my bed, making out, when Haymitch pulled away. "What's wrong?" I asked, trying to remember if I ate something that would give me bad breath. Before I could freak out about anything that made my smell like a skunk, Haymitch grabbed his jacket, but seemed to search around in the pockets. He pulled out a small box, which seemed to have jewelry inside of it. That's odd, considering he doesn't buy jewelry, and if he does it's usually disgusting so I have to exchange it without him noticing. He sat back on the bed and opened it, revealing a ring with a big diamond in the center. "Marry me," he said, or rather grunted, but I could hear him regardless. I couldn't really speak, so I leaned into him and kissed him. He responded before pulling back and asking, "that means yes right" I nodded and sat up straight, realizing what this meant. "I'm getting married! Wow I have to plan the wedding, and get a dress, oh and I'll need to see Peeta about making a cake! Ooh, I'll need to get new lingerie for the wedding night!" At lingerie Haymitch perked up. I laughed and said, "Well, let's celebrate" "Yes, let's" Haymitch replied before I pulled him down on top of me, and pulled us under the covers.

THE END

AN: So what did you think of the epilogue? Be honest because I want to know if it sucked or not! Thanks for reading and until next time hugs and kisses