A/N: Hey guys here's the 11 chapter.
The HG belongs to Suzanne Collins.
Katniss's POV
Twins! I thought.
"Wait,two kids?" I asked dumbly.
"Yeah, that's what "twins" mean." Peeta whispered.
"Shut up."
"Well, we'll see you soon doctor." Peeta said as he grabbed my hand and we headed out the door. My head spun. Twins: Two kids, double the food, double the beds, double the rooms, double the expenses, double the…
"…. Katniss? Are you even listening to me."
"What. Oh, sorry I was thinking about something. I wasn't listening." I responded.
"Is it about the twins?"
I sighed, "Yeah."
"Well, I'm excited!"
"You're always excited." I said with a smile.
- 3 months later -
My alarm clock yells at me to wake up at 5:00. I start to get up but then I realize it's Peeta's alarm. But I'm already awake and Peeta's not. So I get dressed and waddle downstairs to make Peeta breakfast. As I make the eggs I hear the upstairs shower running. I flip our omelets and hear the shower stop. Peeta comes downstairs right as I set the omelets on the table.
"Looks delicious." He remarks.
"Thanks." I say as I go to grab a knife. But when I grab the knife it slips and cuts my hand a little bit. Peeta sees the blood. Peeta is his hijacked self again. His eyes turn from sky blue to coal black within seconds. I try to reassure him that I'm okay and cover up to wound.
"Peeta, I'm okay its just a little scratch. Peeta snap out of it!" I scream.
"Peeta…" I can't finish as his hands wrap around my neck and squeeze.
All goes black.
The hospital lights blind me.
Do ya'll understand that I like cliffhangers? Until next time. Mady out.