Hi guys! So here's chapter two! This is set a couple weeks later and is in Katniss's point of view. I know in the last chapter the point of view was kinda third person. But that's the way I'm used to writing.. don't ask me why lol. But I'm not sure if this story is good or bad or tolerable? Haha so please tell me how I'm doing and if I should continue with the story. Enjoy!

Chapter 2 - Return to district 13

A few weeks later.

I yawned and rubbed my eyes. It had to be morning the light was shinning through my eyelids. I reached over to touch Peeta's but my hand touches nothing. My eyelids fluttered open. Peeta was gone. Probably at the bakery. Since the destroying of the district Peeta rebuilt his family's bakery. Though he didn't charge much, since district 12 was just starting to rebuild itself. Most people couldn't even afford to rebuild there own houses. We try to help as much as we can donating to the people in need, so district 12 can be the way it was. A glanced over at the night stand and found a note. I smile and pick it up.

I'm at the bakery. Be back soon sleepy head.

Love,

Peeta

I put the note back on the night stand and walked into the kitchen. It still smelled like the fresh loves he'd baked this morning. Buttercup sat up on the kitchen table and gazed at me. My mother had sent buttercup with me, after she started working at the hospital in district 2. The mangy cat was just as grief stricken as me after Prim's death. I'm happy to say she likes me more now. Well now that she lives here and I'm the one who feeds her.

"Get off the table flee bag." I say.

She growls once and jumps down. I scowl at the cat as she runs off and grab a cheese bun off the counter. They were still there from yesterday and it wasn't to stale. The phone rings and I decided I better answer it since it could be Dr. Aurelius. He always got angry when Peeta and I didn't answer his calls. He calls once every few weeks to check up on our progress. He's got me on medicine for my nightmares. Peeta is on medicine for his nightmares and his flashbacks. I answer it.

"Hello?"

"Hi Katniss." my mother says.

"Mom? How are you?"

I was actually pretty surprised. My mother didn't check in very often. She was always busy with patients at the hospital.

"I'm good Katniss. I'm back in district 13 tending to everyone here for awhile. I think you and Peeta should come for a visit it's been years. Even President Paylor is here. She's taking a break from the Capital."

President Paylor has begun rebuilding the capital. Or so I've heard. A large portion of it was destroyed by the bombs. Paylor wanted to rebuild it so the people of 13 and the surviving people of the capital could inhabit it.

"I'll think about it mom I…"

Suddenly I'm over come with a terrible stomach cramp. I feel sweat start to bead up on my forehead. I groan.

"Katniss?"

"Mom I gotta go I'll call you later okay?"

I hang up and sprint to the bathroom. I drop to my knees and immediately start to vomit. When I'm done I lay on the cold floor for a moment. All I ate was the bread and it was only a little stale? Why am I so sick? My eyes widen. It couldn't be, could it? I stand up and grab the last pregnancy test out of the cabinet. This was the only one I have left so I better be pregnant. These things weren't easy to come by either. It was scavenged from the remaining part of the capitol. I pace back and forth while I wait. I bite on the end of my thumb nail trying not to get to excited. When I look back at the test the little pink plus sign is staring at me. I pick it up and stare back at it making sure that its real. I feel a grin spread across my face and the next thing I know I'm running towards the bakery. I slam open the bakery door and jump into Peeta's arms.

"Katniss? What is it? are you okay!?" he exclaims as he pushes me back to study my face.

I'm sure he really does think something is wrong. I'm still in his over sized shirt and just threw my hunting jacket over it on the way out. I smile at him.

"No I'm fine! Look!"

I thrust the pregnancy test into his hand. He studies it for a moment then his big movie star smile spreads across his face. He takes me into his arms and hugs me and kisses me all over. All I can do is laugh and smile in this moment I am truly happy.

"I'm so happy Katniss." he whispers.

I smile and lean into kiss him.

"Me too." I say.

Luckily there weren't any customers in the bakery at that moment. But as we pull apart someone walks in. I smile at Peeta.

"You keep working. I'll see you at home."

He grins.

"I'll be there in 20 minutes."

I smile one last time before walking back towards home. I almost felt like skipping through the hob. When I got back to the victor village I decide to go see Haymitch not even bothering to change my clothes. When I walk in he's actually awake staring blankly at his television.

"Katniss Everdeen, whatever do I owe for this pleasant surprise?"

I sit next to him trying to contain my happiness. He stares at my outfit then looks up at my face.

What are you all smiley about sweetheart?" he asks as he tips back his flask.

"Well.. Lets just say your going to need to be a better influence. Considering you are going to be an uncle."

He stares at me for a moment before he grins.

"Well I'll be." he says.

When I get back home Peeta is sitting at the kitchen table. A beautiful cake is sitting in front of him with yellow flowers on it. He immediately get up when he sees me and pulls me into his arms. He spins me up in the air and kisses me while I laugh like a little girl. He stares down at my face smiling.

"Where have you been miss?" he asks.

"I was just at Haymitch's. I told him he was going to be an uncle." I say.

I thought it was impossible for Peeta's grin to get any bigger but it does.

"What did he say to that?"

I smile.

"He seems shocked at first, but still happy." I say.

Peeta leads me by the hand over to the cake.

"I thought this called for a celebration. I decided on yellow they do say yellow is gender neutral but I'm not entirely sure on that." he says.

I look down at the cake. It's beautiful. Everything Peeta makes is beautiful. Everything about him is beautiful. I hope our child inherits that trait. He wraps his arms around me from behind and kisses my cheek.

"Did you tell your mother?" he asks.

"Actually I think we should go to 13 and tell her ourselves. She asked me on the phone earlier if we wanted to go." I say.

He smiles.

"Then lets go."

We pack up our suit cases and take the train there that night. The moon is full in the sky. Of course when I called and said we were coming they sent a private train for us. We both lay wrapped together on the couch as I doze in and out of sleep. I feel Peeta rub my stomach.

"I hope your beautiful just like your mother. I hope you get her stubbornness. I even hope you get her scowl." he whispers.

Then he begins to sing the lullaby I sang to Rue and sang to him the other night. I smile and actually fall into a deep sleep. We both are awakened by the train screeching to a stop. Peeta looks down at me and smiles.

"We must be here." he says.

When we step off the train the sun is just rising. We walk together hand in hand to the underground entrance of district 13. As we get closer I see someone who I would recognize instantly. Someone who I hadn't seen in years. Someone who hadn't tried to even contact me in years. Gale.