Hihihihihihiihihihihi! Sorry! I am really hyper right now! I won't give you the insane details! Anychiz, this brand new story is about what happens when Peeta gets into an accident and…well you'll see. Just to tell you now, I WILL NOT KILL OFF PEETA. Kk! Enjoy my pretties!

"Be careful sweetheart!" I call out as my daughter climbs the monkey bars of the playground.

When we found out that we were having a girl, we immediately jumped onto the name choices until we finally found one that satisfied us. Adara Primrose Mellark. Adara means 'daughter of fire' which Peeta thought suited me well since I was the Girl on fire in former life. Or Dara for short which means 'pearl': the pearl that Peeta joked about in the Quarter Quell.

'Primrose' was there because I needed something to remind me of my dear sister who died so young. And I needed to know that her death was not in vain.

"Help me please!" she shouts, trying to reach the swings. She just celebrated her birthday last month. What a wonderful four years it has been enjoying her. I cannot wait for the further years to come.

As I put my hands onto the ground to get up, Peeta stands up beside me.

"I can do it Katniss. Just relax." he kisses me on the forehead and tends to Dara.

Peeta has been such a wonderful husband and father all of this time. We were married a few years after he came back to District 12. And slowly, our relationship grew back together again. And after some time, he convinced me to have a child which that decision, I never regret.

My daughter's laughter brings me back to reality as Peeta pushes her on the 'Big Girl Swing' is what she calls it. I smile and put my hands onto my abdomen.

That's correct. I am four months pregnant with my second child, and this time, Peeta didn't even have to beg me. Because I realize now that President Snow is gone forever and he can't hurt us or our loved ones any longer. And we are safe at last. Panem is a place of peace and not despair and death.

"Momma look at me!" screams Dara with delight. There is a huge grin on Peeta's face also.

I return the favor. "Oh my! Such a big girl now Dara!"

She loves that and tells her father to push her higher.

Though I face my nightmares every night, and Peeta occasionally has a moment where the Tracker Jack venom takes affect, we look past that and name every single thing that is good in our lives.

I have a husband who loves me. I have one adoring child and one to come. I have a wonderful home. Haymitch is doing fine. And there is much much more to be grateful for.

Life is great right now and I would not want it any other way.

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