A/N: Here's a prologue of a new full length story I will be starting. It's not much, just a Hunger Games fan fiction, but I hope you'll like it! BTW, it's my birthday. Review?

Summary: What if the Hunger Games hadn't ended? What if Katniss and Peeta's daughter got picked along with Madge and Gale's son? What would happen if it was a love story, exactly like Katniss and Peeta's - with a slight twist? What if their daughter was pregnant? To the boy standing next to her on that stage?

I rubbed over the small bump on the top of my stomach.

I heard footsteps, and I quickly pushed the white undershirt down. Sure enough, someone walked into my room. We had a lot of space at our home in Victor's Village, so me and Finn, my little brother, didn't have to share.

"Ash?" my mother's voice trembled. I knew why. It was reaping day.

I looked over at mom. Her brown hair was in her signature braid. Her hair was still a creamy brown. I hoped that it would always be that way. Mom was beautiful. "What?""Um…Finn's ready. You're dress is clean right? I know you wore it Saturday over to visit Posy and her newborn baby."I nodded and pointed to the knee length pink dress.

Katniss nodded and sucked in a long breath, "Good."

She turned on her heels and I pulled the dress over my head, making sure not to get any of the lipstick I'd put on a couple minutes ago rubbed against the fabric. It was a pretty dress.

Today was going to be the day mom and dad left for the Capitol. Both of them left, because they were both mentors. It helped that there was a boy and a girl so usually dad ended up with the girl, because he calmed them instantly and mom usually toughened up and trained the boy.

Today was like a double whammy for mom and dad though. Finn had turned twelve a couple of months ago, so it was likely possible that the Capitol was planning for both me and Finn to go into the arena together. Sibling against sibling. Although Finn was a pest, if it came down to Finn and me against one another, I would kill myself first. I couldn't stand the thought of killing Finn.

I was sure I knew that the Capitol was going to do. Pick me and then pick Finn. It had happened with twins one year. Esther, the girl was picked first and suddenly, Ian was standing beside her. Her brother.

Esther ended up being one of the final two. Ian had starved to death. Esther was killed though, by a boy from District Four named Vince. The entire village cried that year from the deaths of two siblings. That year, their mother killed herself.

I snapped out of the past and whipped back into the future. I had to rush. I didn't both brushing my hair. If I was picked, there was no need to look pretty on the pedestal. I didn't want to look pretty on the "pedestal." What was the point? It was a horrid game. A bloodbath. I didn't want to look beautiful for something so ugly.

Once in the center of town, I waited, holding onto Finn's hand. He was shaking, although I knew he was trying to be strong for mom and dad, who were to be boarding the train directly after everyone was signed in with their blood prints.

Once we were signed in, Finn and I waited. That's all we could do.

And pray that we wouldn't get picked.

I was praying for myself and Finn, but also another someone.

Axle Hawthorne.

My boyfriend. And the father of my baby.

A/N: Yep, I know it sucks, right? Well, it's just a prologue. Kill or keep? You decide! Anyways, I'm done for now. But it really is my birthday *wink wink* If you'd like to leave me a birthday present, that would be fantabulous! (:

Oh, and by the way, her name is Ashes. Haha, how original right? Well, I didn't want to name her after Rue or Prim or after a flower. I wanted to name her something for Katniss. (: And her brother's name is Finn. I named him Finn because I wanted to name him Fire, but I felt like it would be "cheesy" and I dislike most cheeses. :P but really , let me know ! -Haley