The countdown started. You stand in a hilly terrain scattered with crystalline colorful stones. You can see a river on the horizon and a ruin in the distance. The temperature is quite cool and the sky is overcast. Ahead of you is a small cave, filled with deadly weapons. You look down at yourself. Your outfit is done in grey, red and black. You are wearing a short sleeved top and a pair of loose calf-length trousers, as well as a pair of lace-up sandals and a long jacket. Across from you, you take in your partner from District 2. Short blonde hair, spiked up with gel. Flawless skin, stripped clean by the Capitol's 'luxuries'. You search your mind for a name.
Cato.
You hated him, but loved him. He was the answer to your prayers, but the cause to your torture. He led the bullying, but changed from jerk to prince. His name was called out. He walked up with a smirk plastered on his face. He shook your hand and whispered in your ear.
"Let's ally. I can keep you safe,"
A soft chuckle rose from your throat as you exchanged a smile.
3, 2, 1, BOOM! The cannon goes off. You weren't ready. You stumble to the weapons, grabbing a green backpack and a bow, with arrows attached. You dash after Cato as he runs into the forest. He seems to have got a sword and a backpack as well. He hides in a bush and grabs you with him. You were followed. You arm yourself, poised to shoot. As a whoosh of fairy dust zooms past, Cato lowers your bow.
"Glimmer"
He whispered. You had to tread carefully. He grabs your hand and you nearly fall over, startled by the electricity running through you. He smirks and pulls you closer. He traces his hand down your side. You lean into him and sigh. Only one will get out of this.
"Y/N," he whispers.
"Yes, Cato?"
"I'm in love with you,"
You hold your breath. Why did this have to happen? You turn your head, to see his face filled with fear of rejection. Cato? Scared? He must mean it. You place your hand on his soft face and kiss him. Only for a millisecond but the feel of his lips, his taste set off butterflies in your stomach.
"I love you too,"
You hug him, in the cramped space of the bush and you stay there. Until you hear the arrow. You start to breathe heavier. You look up at Cato, he looks down at you. He shakes his head. He was alright. You grasp him tightly again and you search for the noise. You see Glimmer, her bow ready to shoot.
"Do it," Cato mumbled. You pull an arrow and load your bow.
You shoot.
It pierces her skin, on the left side of her chest. An arrow that strong, would kill her. You hear the boom as her body crumples. You take Cato's hand and run as far away as you can from the body.
"Baby,"
"Mm?" You look at him.
"We have to go to the Cornucopia, make allies,"
You groan and stand up...
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