Clove's POV
I'm Clove Sevina and I will volunteer for the 75th Hunger Games. I have trained my entire life as most kids in the district do. The academy is a rough place to grow up around but it will be worth it the day I return as victor.
Every morning at 5am I get up and walk from my home in the poorer part of town to the training center. Along the way I stop by Cato's house to keep him on track.
I swear that boy is always late! I would never admit it but when he goes into the 74th games I will be worried sick. I know he can win but there's always a possibility that he won't come back.
I can win because I have something worth fighting for. Love. Yes, love, I'm not completely ruthless. We all have our weaknesses, and mine is Cato.
Cato's POV
As I get out of bed I look at the clock on my nightstand. 5:30 dang it! I don't want to keep Clove waiting like I do every other day. Today I have training for the 74th annual Hunger Games. Well, I have training every day, but today is special. The reaping for the 73ed Hunger Games is in one week. The academy has chosen who they want to volunteer so I do not have much to worry about. I hear a knock on the door downstairs, it must be Clove. I know that I can win the games because I have someone worth fighting for. Clove Sevina. She doesn't know it but I would do anything for her. Before I go off to the games a year and a week from today I'm going to tell her how much I care about her.
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Authors note!!!
Well hey guys,
This is my first fanfic and its about Cato and Clove so of you can't tell already I am a huge Clato shipper and I really enjoy feedback :) thanks for reading. All rights to Suzanne Collins for her characters, settings, ideas, ect. :)
Clato is forever!
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Remembered - Cato and Clove
FanfictionCato and Clove, the career tributes of district 2. You may know their name, but do you know their story? As friendship, skill, and love are put to the test does the pair have what it takes to win the games? Or will they be lost to the ages?