"Was it worth being a victor? " (Clato Fanfic)

chapter 4

Cato pov:

Its late, and enorbia is filled with anger. She still babysitting clove's little brother but clove is 2 hours late. Finally brutus took over on taking care of him because he was tired of hearing enorbia. I go outside to see if clove coming. No sign. All you can hear is the sound of crickets.

"Im going to find clove " i tell the Brutus and leave before he can say anything.

I look for clove at the knife store, training center, and bakery. The three only places i know she would be busy at. Then i remember when clove needs to get something of her mind she trains in the woods. But at a time like this. She wouldn't dare. I make my way in and take my knife knowing that career tributes will be hunting tonight. Then i hear mumbling in the ground and i see clove . I pick her up and run to straight to my house. She has fever and she is all cut up. I clean her blood and put a wet towel around her forhead.