***Peeta's POV***
I can't believe it. My daughter is alive. It scared me more than anything, thinking she was dead. Right now Noah is singing The Valley Song to Prim. It brings back memories of when Katniss sang it and I knew right away I was in love with her.
When he is done, he talks to himself. "Are you dead," he asks himself quietly. Prim whispers, "Real." She thinks she's dead. She must have picked up on Real or not Real from me and Katniss. We still do it from time to time when she has a nightmare or I have a flashback.
Prim opens her eyes and she jumps up at him, overjoyed. And they hold each other for a long, long time. And then, Noah begins to lean into her. For a kiss. I'm overcome by terror, but I know Noah is a wonderful person and he obviously makes Prim very happy, so hat calms me down. They kiss for a long time, and then they pull away as if nothing happened.
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One Last Hunger Games
FanfictionThe rebellion is over, and Katniss and Peeta are married. This story is told by the perspective of their 14 year old daughter, Primrose. She has asked her parents about The Hunger Games, but never gotten an answer. But when she walks into school one...
