Hey guys, I know I haven't updated for a while. In my defense, I've been pretty busy with school. I had to do a temporary teacher's place in a real school and it really takes a lot of time. It also has been a long time since I've wrote something in English, so excuse me for the mistakes I could make.
Disclaimer: I do not own the hunger games or any of his characters.
Prue is one week old today. And it's like if every single day I discover her into a new light. She's even more cute and beautiful every single day I'm with her. I can find Peeta in the way she smiles. Actually it's not like she can already smile, but I like to think that it is a smile I see on her gorgeous little face. My mom comes by every single day. She says that she comes over here to see how we're doing as parents, but both Peeta and I know that she only comes over here to see her grand-daughter. After day five, we made her promise that she won't bring any other gifts to our princess. Really, we could open a stuffed animal store with everything she bought for Prue. Haymitch is pretty the same, he's like totally under Prue spells.
Yesterday we've got a call from Plutarch, he wanted to know if he could send some camera's over here to film me with my huge stomach. Not knowing I already gave birth to Prue. Peeta told him that if he wanted to stay alive long enough to actually know when the baby will come to the world, he better should stay away from me. He told him my hormones we're really strong and that I wasn't really in a good mood. Which is a really big lie. I don't think my hormones we're putting me in a bad mood during my pregnancy.
"I can stay if you want." Peeta says holding Prue in his arms. I really wanted him to stay, but he can't stay here with me forever, he has to run his bakery and I know he thinks like me too. "No, we're going to be fine. Just go and bring us back some of your delicious cheese buns for tonight." Can't help but ask him that every single day. "You sure you don't want me to stay here with you?" He asks me looking at Prue. I guess he doesn't want to leave her either. If I could, I would close the front door and keep him inside the house with me forever. I don't need anything more than him and my princess to survive in this world. "Just go. We'll see you tonight." I say calmly. He hands me over Prue and kisses me before he leaves the house.
"So it's just you and me little girl. What are we going to do today?" I ask my little girl, knowing she couldn't give me an answer even if she wanted to. Not that she can understand me or something like that. I would invite Magnolia over, if she didn't have to move. Her husband was called a few days ago and offered a bakery of his own in another district. I'm really gonna miss them. I have a few hours before my mom comes over for her daily visit and a few more hours before Haymitch comes over here. I take Prue back to her crib in the living room and sing her back to sleep. She hasn't sleep well during the night and she must be really tired. Well, I could have some sleep to, but being all alone in the house, being the only one to watch over my baby girl, prevent me from falling asleep. I can see her little blue eyes close as she falls asleep. When I'm sure she is asleep I take the phone and call Johanna. I promised her I would call her at least twice a week. She can't wait to meet Prue, and she's not the only one.
"Johanna speaking." I hear on the other side of the phone. "Hello there, it's Katniss." I say whispering. I wouldn't want to wake up my little girl wouldn't I. "Sweetie! How are you? No wait, how is she?" It's like an unspeaking code between every one that knows for Prue birth. No one ever mention her name is the fact that I gave birth to her, just in case if someone was listening to our conversations. Nobody knows who 'she' is and nobody knows I had the baby. "Well she's fine. You know how it is. But I could really use a good night of sleep. Peeta offered to take care of her during the night, you know cuse she's really sick" now, if someone actually listens to our conversation, they're going to think I'm talking about my mom. "But he has to work and I like those moments where it's just her and me you know." I tell her while I look at my little girl that's sleeping in her crib. "How is Annie doing?" I ask her to change subject, and because I knew she was at here place for the moment. "Well she's doing really well actually. She's found a job. She's teaching history at some kids for the moment. Well not everything about the history of Panem, but starting with the revolution. You know, stuff she can talk about, that's not too hard for her to talk about. You should see how proud her son is of her. He knows his mommy is a real fighter and that she would do anything to prevent what happened in the past. You should see how tall he's now! And he really looks like his father." I can believe that! Good for Annie! It's a good thing for her. And it's one way to deal with what happened. I'm proud of her for what she's doing. Someone knocked on the front door. Wonder who that could be! "I've to go, someone is at the front door. All call you during the week!" I say to Johanna. "You sure have to! If you don't, I'll come over at your place and kick your ass!" Well that's the Johanna I know. "Bye." I see before putting the phone on the table. I look at mu daughter wondering who could be at the front door. Prue was sleeping in her crib without making any noise. There came de knocking again. I took a deep inspiration and headed toward the front door.
So, I hope you guys are still interested in my fanfic, even if it has been a really long time. Don't forget to write a review…