A/N: Merry Christmas, everyone! I
guess we can consider this a Christmas present. I hope all of you
had a wonderful day, regardless of whether you celebrate the holiday
or not. I hope you all enjoy seeing Johanna for the first time in
the story. You also get to meet one of Gale and Johanna's other
kids.
"I'll never understand the appeal
of District 12." Johanna looked at the town with slight
disgust. Peeta, who had always found her hatred for the place
amusing, grinned. "Gale always talks about it so fondly. It
looks like a pit, and this is probably ten times better than before
the rebellion."
"Maybe so," Peeta answered.
"But it's home."
"You don't even have decent
trees," Johanna grumbled, looking past the fence that still
surrounded the district. "These all look like pathetic wimps
compared to the giant evergreens in District 7."
Alder rolled his eyes at his mother as
he followed along behind her and Peeta. "Mom, no matter how
many times you insult District 12, I'm not moving, not even to
District 7."
Peeta had offered to show Johanna
around District 12 in order to give Katniss and Gale time to catch up
together, and Alder, Linde, and Nickel had tagged along. Dani had
taken Rowan, Johanna and Gale's daughter, off to meet some of her
friends. For the past half hour, Johanna had done nothing but insult
everything she passed in a futile attempt to prove to her oldest son
that he had made a large mistake. Peeta had attempted to quell the
growing tension between the mother and son, but had finally given up
and decided to take it in stride.
Nickel and Linde didn't seem as amused
by the conversation as Peeta. At fifteen years old, Linde seemed to
have hit his teenage rebellion years, and he did not seem happy about
being dragged all the way to District 12 to spend time with his
family. Nickel, much to the teen's dismay, was almost as enthralled
with Linde as he was with Alder, and he was quite enjoying having two
older boys to follow around and emulate. He was happily occupying
the space between Linde and Alder as they walked and seemed to hang
on their every word and action. (Not that Linde was doing much but
pouting.)
Before long their walk had brought them
to the meadow. This was the one place Johanna didn't make a comment
about. She knew the place held significance for Katniss and Peeta,
and she knew the place doubled as a burial ground. Not even Johanna
Mason-Hawthorne would insult a graveyard. The children had never
been informed of the meadow's second use, and all three had played in
it over the years. Even Linde seemed a little more peaceful in the
beautiful meadow as the five of them lounged underneath the shade of
a tree. It was only Johanna who seemed slightly uncomfortable.
"How do you deal with coming here
all the time?" she whispered to Peeta. The kids looked slightly
confused. This question hadn't been asked with the same bitter tone
her past insults of the day had used.
"We focus on the beauty," was
Peeta's simple reply. "If we did otherwise, it would drive us
to insanity."
Johanna chuckled, "I think you've
both already reached insanity." Peeta agreed and began to laugh
as well. No matter how odd the children found this exchange, they
quickly turned their attention from it in favor of more amusing
things. Before long all five of them were pointing out pictures in
the clouds.
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