Takes place three weeks later. I like to have the story in Celine's point of view, so that's how a lot of these chapters will be now that she's older. I don't have much interest in katniss and peeta since they're all grown up, and I'd like to be young for a very long time. Anyways enjoy.
I wake up and smell fish cooking. I gag and cover my nose with my blanket. It's been three weeks since mom grounded me and I'm finally allowed to eat downstairs, but for some reason the fish smells horrible. I get out of bed holding my breath and put on my night shorts and t-shirt. I step into my slippers and walk downstairs.
I walk into the kitchen and the smell gets stronger. I gag so hard I almost throw up. Dad hears me and walks over, "are you okay" he asks. I shake my head, "no, that smell is…" I gag again. "what are you talking about you love the smell of fish" hunter says walking over to me. "I know but…*gag* it just doesn't smell right anymore, what did you put in it" I complain pulling my shirt up to cover my nose.
"I put the same thing I always put in it Celine" mom says. I feel something coming up my throat and I run to the trash can throw up. "oh my god!" mom says walking over and rubbing my back. "does it really smell that bad to you" asks. I get up and nod. "hunter take the trash out" dad says. "eww, but she just threw up in it" he whines. "exactly, put it out before it starts to stink" he says. Hunter huffs and ties the bag up then takes it outside.
My parents take me to the downstairs bathroom. "wash your mouth" mom says. "peeta I need to speak to you" she says and they go into the kitchen. I wash my mouth out and mom calls me into the kitchen. I walk in then gag again. "okay, lets go outside" she says and we go into the backyard.
"Celine, have you experienced any dizziness, lately" she asks. "kind of, yesterday and this morning" I say. "any cramps", I nod, "under my waist" I answer, she lowers her voice, "do your breasts feel sore, or heavy, or sensitive in anyway" she asks. "a little" I answer. Her neck tenses up and she looks at dad with wet eyes.
"Celine, how many times did you take the birth control" he asks. "once after our first time then another the next day after the second time" I say. "I made that mistake, you're supposed to take it the first day of your period and continue every day after that, not just before and after you have sex" she says. "ok, so what are you saying, that was three weeks ago" I ask. "Celine those are pregnancy symptoms" she says trying so hard not to cry. My mouth slowly opens as realization of what I was just told hits me. pregnancy symptoms! "no, I cant be" I argue, "there's no way to know unless I take a test" I say looking away. I look at dad, he's mad again. "I cannot believe this" he says under his breath. He storms into the house and I watch him through the glass door. He goes up the stairs and soon I hear a door slam.
"mom I had no idea" I whisper as tears roll down my cheeks. She pulls me into her arms", "I know baby, I didn't either" she says and rubs the back of my head as I cry. "what happens if I am pregnant, I wanted to wait" I ask. "then we're going to take care of the baby, I promise. Don't cry honey you're not in trouble. Okay, you tried, I know you really tried, baby" she tries to comfort me. I sink to my knees and she gets down with me, "shh baby, we don't know for sure. We have to check" she says and takes me to grandpa Haymitch's house. Why, I don't know.
She knocks on the door and Haymitch answers. "Evening" he says. Mom and dad told me he used to be a drunk. I wonder why he's not like that now. "Haymitch can I ask you a favor" she asks. "sure" he says, "do you still have a box of pregnancy tests" she asks. "well yeah" he says and looks at me. "w-it's for you" he asks. I nod my head. He lets us in and leads us into the bathroom and goes into the cabinet to get a pregnancy test.
She puts it in my hands, "pee on it, if it turns pink, then you're pregnant, if not, then you aren't" she says sadly and nods. I take it and she walks out. I take the test and flush the toilet. I pull up my shorts then close my eyes, "mom" I call for her. I hear her open the door and then close it. "did you take it" she asks and I nod. "what are the results" she asks me. I shake my head, "you look" I plead. I hear her gasp a little, "oh baby, I know you didn't want this to happen" she says. I open my eyes, "what" I ask. She smiles a little, "you're going to have a baby"
