So this is the last chapter. I'd like to thank everyone who read this story for being amazing and so supportive!

Katniss pov 8 months later

Rye sits on the floor playing with his toys and sucking his thumb as Willow colours in a colouring book on the table. He stands up and runs over to me with his toy in his hand. "Eck!"he screams happily as he holds it out to me. I smile and say,"thank you!"

He runs away after giving it to me and ends up running into Peeta who has just walked through the door. He just came back from work and has a bag of goodies in his hand. "Hi baby boy!"

"Dada!"

Peeta bends down and scoops up Rye. It's scary how alike they look. I guess that's the same with Willow and I. Hearing that Peeta has come hone, Willow runs in and hugs Peeta. "Hey pumpkin!"

"Guess what I did in school?"

"What?"

"I saw pictures of you and mommy!"

Peeta freezes. I've already heard what she had to say earlier. They sent us a letter before she went to school reminding us that they will learn about the games in first grade. "What did you learn?"He asks hesitantly.

"We learned that you and mommy played a huge roll in history!"

"Yes...we did."

Peeta sets down the bag on the table and then Rye on the floor. I walk over to him and notice that he is now gripping the chair, his knuckles white. His flashbacks are getting a lot better. The most he's gone these few months was just gripping the chair. I'm really proud of him.

I wrap my arms around him from behind and whisper,"not real." Over and over until he's okay. He turns around and holds me, he holds me until the phone rings. He reluctantly lets me go to answer it.

"Hello?...Oh shit! Really?...Okay we'll be there soon!"

Peeta rarely cusses in front of the kids.

"Prim's in labour!" He says.

"WHAT?!"

"I'm calling Haymitch to come watch the kids, then we can go to their house."

"Okay."

I put my shoes on and that's when Haymitch runs in. "Peeta let's go!"I yell and Peeta runs in the room.

"I love you guys,"I say kissing my kids. Then say,"thank you, Haymitch."

Peeta and I run to their house and as soon as I run in I hear screaming. I don't miss that pain! We find the room they're in and Prim smiles tiredly at me saying,"Katniss! I'm so happy you're here!"

"Anything for you little duck,"I say and kiss the top of her sweaty head.

"Okay Prim, it's time."

"Already?"I ask.

"She was in labour all day but didn't know. Her water broke an hour ago and she didn't even tell me until finally she was calm enough to do so." My mom explains.

"Okay Rory, take her hand. Katniss, go behind her because you'll be pushing on her back, and Peeta you know the drill."

We start when she says push. For hours she pushes until finally their daughter is born. She weighs 7 pounds and is 13 inches long.

"So what's her name?" Mom asks.

"Delilah Katniss Hawthorne."

Tears come to my eyes when I hear that.

"Prim-"I say but I can't even finish. I hug her and say,"thank you."

She has blonde hair like Prim but by the looks of her eyes, she's going to have seam grey eyes like Rory. Exactly like Rye. Delilah sucks on her thumb and yawns. "I think she's hungry."

"Okay,"Prim says. She automatically feeds her like she's been doing this all her life. She's going to be a great mom. She was meant to be a mom. I go downstairs and call Haymitch and tell him to bring the kids over.

When I go back up, Peeta is holding her. He looks so happy whenever he holds a baby. He absolutely loves kids. I walk up behind him and wrap my arms around him from behind. He looks over and smiles at me.

"She reminds me of Willow when she was first born."

I kiss his cheek and he asks,"you wanna hold her?"

"Okay."

I expertly take the baby in my arms and smile at her. She so small. That's when I hear,"mommy!" Followed by Willow and Rye. I hand Delilah back to Prim and then turn to my kids.

"Okay kids, well more of you Willow. Aunt Prim is holding your new cousin. Her name is Delilah. She's really a baby so you need to be quiet and gentle. Like when Rye was just a baby. Can you do that for me?"

"Yes mommy." Willow says.

Rye just kinda stares at me. He's still too young to really understand much.

Willow walks to the side of the bed, next to Rory.

"Hey Willow tree." Rory says as he places a hand on her shoulder. She smiles up at her uncle and says,"Hi Uncle Rory."

Prim pats the spot next to her and says,"come sit with me Willow."

She climbs up on the bed careful not to shake it too much. "This is Delilah, your cousin."

"Hi Delilah,"she says.

"Wanna hold her?"

Willow nods and Prim helps her hold her like I did when Rye was a new born. I look over at Peeta who is smiling brightly at our daughter. Everyone holds Delilah except for Rye who sits in the corner playing with toys. Even Haymitch holds her. And when Gale and Madge come over, they just can't put her down.

Later when we go home, I carry Rye and Peeta carries Willow. We tuck in our little angles and I can't help but smile. They make life worth living. I look at the clock, it's 8 o'clock. The phone rings right on time. Every night for the past few months, Annie and I talk at this time. She keeps me informed about her kids and vice versa. I even talk to Finnick some nights.

Tonight I tell her about Delilah. She too just had a baby a month ago. It was a little boy that they named Nick. He has Finnicks hair colour but Annie's eyes. He looks more like Annie.

After spending hours talking to Annie, we finally say goodnight. When I go up to bed, Peeta is laying in bed snoring. I quickly go and kiss my kids on more time and then go back to our room. I go over to my side of the bed, change, then get in with my husband. Gently I lean in to kiss him on the cheek. His snoring stops and his familiar eyes open.

He kisses me on the lips and pulls me closer to him.

"Stay with me?"

"Always."