She broke her arm, that's basically it.
Now the kids are in bed. She had hit her head too, and that is what the doctors said knocked her out. She doesn't have a concussion, thank god.
Peeta and I are sitting in the living room, across from one another.
"We need to move. Soon. She can't go back to school. There's no way." I whisper. He runs his hand through his hair and sighs.
"I know…" he mutters. "I guess I'm trying to stall…I don't want to leave everyone here. Like Finnick and Annie and Prim and Alex and the kids and Johanna and Dustin and Gale and Madge and their kids. I don't know…it…it hurts." He whispers.
"I just wish they would come, but they can't just drop everything and move. Not with the kids." I exhale.
"Well there's no point in wasting time hoping, because it's not going to change anything. We need to move to help Kilee. Let's start looking." He gets up and walks upstairs. I start to follow him but he's back down before I can even get up.
"So Wyoming?" he asks.
"If that's what you want." I reply. He sits down next to me and I lean my head on this shoulder.
"Somewhere like where we live now? Kind of in the country and kind of in the city?" he asks
"Um…yeah, I think so." I reply.
"Alright." He starts to search houses.
We search for five hours and find nothing. It's now four in the morning. I yawn and he sighs.
'Let's just continue this in the-"
"Wait, what is that! Go back up, please." I sit up. He scrolls up and I see a house sitting right on a lake. The driveway winds around from the street behind the house to the front, which is facing the lake. There is a balcony wound all the way around the second floor. There are stairs that lead into the lake and there is a garden outside the front ad even stairs on the balcony that lead down into the grass. And there's a chimney.
I love this house so much. It's six bedrooms so the girls don't have to share. And it's five bathrooms.
"Oh my god Peeta, I want this house." I exclaim excitedly. He looks at the price and grins.
"Let's get it."
We search all over the place for any information we need and then we get in contact with the agent, who is still awake. It's a two hour time difference, so it's two in the morning there.
"I feel bad, what if we woke her up?" I ask.
"Oh well. If she's really wants the house to sell she'll suck it up." He says. I sigh.
"I guess you're right." I grumble.
We're still up around seven, and Hallie comes downstairs, completely dressed. "What about school?" she asks. I look to Peeta, who just shrugs.
"Go back to bed honey," I reply.
"I'm not going to school?" she asks.
"No,"
"Okay." She turns around and goes right back upstairs.
At ten, we finally manage to buy the house. Since Peeta is now on the phone with her, she tells him that she'll have the key under the mat and we can move whenever we like.
Then it's done.
"Are we not going to school?" Kilee asks, now joined us in the living room with Bailee, Brennan, Hallie and Tristen.
"No, you're not. Probably not ever again in this state,"
"We're moving?" Kilee demands.
"Yes, to Wyoming. We already bought the house. Now your father and I haven't slept. We're going to bed. Don't break anything and come and wake us if you need something." I stand up.
"Okay, what's for breakfast?" Bailee asks.
"I'll make toast." Kilee stands up. Peeta and I go upstairs.
….1….
"I'm really going to miss you guys." I whisper, hugging everyone goodbye.
"I'm still pissed your moving." Johanna whispers in my ear. "I'm trying to talk Dustin into moving with you and maybe we can open an ice cream place there or another type of shop or something." She whispers.
"Just pull the 'I'm going with or without you.' and then start packing." I hiss. She snickers.
"Good plan," she whispers back. I release her and hug everyone else.
"I'm moving too. I'm making him move." Annie whispers.
"Good," I whisper back.
"I'm probably moving with you Kat." Prim whispers.
That's pretty much everyone and we can have the Hawthorne's visit during summers. We already established that.
….a….
"I'm hungry!" Hallie whines.
What, that's the tenth time, twentieth time we've stopped?
"No you're not." I tell Hallie.
"Yeah I am Mama," she mumbles.
"No. You're not. Your just bored." Kilee says.
"Stop it Kilee! Don't tell me when I'm hungry and when I'm not!" Hallie screams.
"Well then don't lie to Mom and Dad!" Kilee shouts back. All the kids start screaming at one another, and I'm way too annoyed to deal with it.
"Enough!" Peeta shouts, pulling over. It's only eight at night, we left at eight this morning. We've stopped ten times because Hallie keeps getting hungry. "I've had enough. Stop fighting! Hallie, you've eaten ten times today, your stomach is not that big, there is no way you're hungry. Kilee, don't tell your sister what to do because that's going to anger her, Brennan, Bailee, don't join in on your sisters fights. You're just going to get yourself in trouble that way."
"But I am hungry!" Hallie complains.
"Fine." I snap. "I'm driving." I say to Peeta. He sighs and unbuckles. I get out and storm around to his side of the car.
The house is furnished and we only needed to bring the kids furniture, and all of it except for the dresser is in boxes so it's in the bed of the truck. The other things are in the boxes. My car is being towed behind from the hatch on the truck and some boxes are in there. Max, the puppy, is on Kilee's lap.
"Can I have my iPod back please?" Kilee asks.
She hasn't wanted to look at it since she got expelled. She was allowed to have it back the second she told me what really happened, but she didn't want it. I've had her iPod and earbuds in my side drawer but I moved it to my purse.
I don't question her, I just dig it out and give it to her, and the earbuds. "Here," I say.
"I want a iPod!" Bailee whines.
"Your seven, you don't need an iPod. Play your DS." I reply.
"Thanks Mom." Kilee says.
"You're welcome." I start to drive.
"Mama, I'm hungry." Hallie says.
"Hallie, stop telling me you're hungry. I heard you and I'm going to get you food." I say.
"I can't believe you're going to let her eat. Again." Peeta grumbles. I pull into a grocery store instead of a fast food place.
"Can I come in?" Hallie asks.
"No. Stay in the car." I reply.
"Please?" She begs.
"No Hallie," Then I shut the door after grabbing my wallet and go inside.
She wants to eat? Fine, she can eat all she wants.
I get a cooler and a ton of fruits that the kids love and water bottles with healthy drink packets to flavor them, and then I get a bag of Peeta and I's favorite chips, the hot Cheetos, and I get the two of us drinks and a bag of ice. I buy everything and walk out of the store, stopping outside at a bench and ripping open the ice and dumping it into the cooler. I put all the food in the cooler except for the chips and me and Peeta's drinks and go back to the car.
"There you go, eat up." I say. Hallie opens the cooler.
"I don't want this." She says.
"Well then you can't be hungry." I say. Peeta looks into the cooler and I see his lips twitch. Kilee doesn't seem to care. She grabs a peach and a water and a packet and sits quietly.
"Can I have those?" Hallie points to the Cheetos in my hand.
"You won't like them." I reply. She hates spicy foods.
"Can I have it anyways?" she asks.
"You can try it. Just one though." I open it up and hold the bag out to her. She grabs one cheeto and eats it.
"Hot! That's hot Mama!" she cries. She grabs water and a packet, and with help from Kilee, she manages to calm her tongue. I hand Peeta his drink and grab some of the Cheetos.
"Thanks," he says.
"Mmm hmm," I reply. I start driving again.
Okay so I was listening to the song "Springsteen" by Eric Church and I got a brilliant idea. I'm, going to start a new story. Next chapter is the last chapter.
Should I make a Finnick and Katniss story?
I really an dying to, but everyone doesn't want me to.