Chapter 8: The Game Plan (Clove's P.O.V)

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And I'm back!! Sorry it took soooooo long but I have been super busy with school and tests and homework etc...
Ok so this isn't in the book or movie but I kinda wanted to do this chapter because we don't get to see Clove promise Cato that she would give the audience a good show. I mean Katniss and Peeta get the roof scene, why no scene for the Careers? So I just pieced this together, and voila, may I present to you, The Game Plan.
Song: Centuries by Fall Out Boy

~ Clove's P.O.V ~
I sat on my bed, staring at the broken TV screen. What had made me throw the apple at it, I had no idea. All I know is that I'm angry, and I can't wait for tomorrow. I was just about to pick a broken shard up when there was a knock on my door. I opened it and there stood Cato, he was still in his suit, like I was still in my dress.

"We are having a 'meeting' with Glimmer and Marvel now." Cato said, leaning against the side of the door.

"What is this meeting about?" I asked, folding my arms. My voice and expression, annoyed.

"About the games, basically it's just who we kill first kind of thing." This sparked my interest. I followed Cato, to the kitchen, where I grabbed a slice of bread to nibble on. And then to the elevator.

Cato pressed button number one, and the doors slid close. I bit off a piece of bread and Cato stared at me.

"What?" I snapped, I really hate it when boys stare at me. The elevator started to move down.

"Out of all things that you could have chosen, you pick bread?" He criticised. I shot him an annoyed glare and took another bite.

"So? I happen to like bread." I shot back, getting more and more pissed off by the second. I don't know why I'm so annoyed, but I am. Cato just raised his arms in defence and said nothing else.

There was a ding and the doors slid open. There stood Glimmer and Marvel, still in their interview outfits, waiting.

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We all sat round in a semi circle, a white board in front of us. On the white board had our names and an equals sign beside it.

"Ok so this is how this works, I want you to pick one tribute that you so desperately want to kill, once you write their number, they are yours, nobody else can harm them apart from you, if they do, they die. So if anyone has any claims on a tribute, write their district number beside your name." Cato said, placing the marker on the glass coffee table in front of us. "Glimmer, how about you go first."

"Picking favourites." Marvel said in-between fake coughing. Cato shot him a glare but Glimmer payed no notice as she shot up from her seat, grabbed the marker and walked over to the white board. The marker squeaked as she wrote, I couldn't see what number she was writing because she was in the way. When Glimmer pulled away, on the white board beside her name was the number 5, Female.

Cato nodded his head, "Ok, she's yours. Who's next?" Glimmer put the marker on the table and sat back down. I stared at her with a confused look, did you not like her like I thought you did? You made it pretty obvious that you liked her.

She looked at me, I could see in her eyes that she had a plan, I looked away when Marvel stood up. He walked over to the white board and thought about it for a moment before he put the marker to the board.

After about ten seconds he pulled away, beside his name was the number 11, Female.

"Ok then, she's yours. Clove, your turn."

I stood up and grabbed the marker, knowing exactly who I had in mind. I covered the entire board so nobody could see who I was about to write. I brought the marker up to the board and beside my name I wrote, 12, Female.

I smirked and pulled away, knowing that this was a big claim. All of us wanted to kill Fire Girl, but I want to kill her the most. I heard gasps coming from Glimmer and Marvel. Cato knew how much I wanted to kill her, he can't deny me this.

"Ok, she's yours, but promise me that you'll give the audience a good show."

"You can count on it." I said, smirking as I sat back down. Cato then stood up and grabbed the marker, and beside his name he wrote, 12, Male. He put the marker back on the table and say down. No one said anything against his claim but I could tell we were all confused.
"Ok so Glimmer you claimed FoxFace-"
"Her name is Finch." Glimmer interrupted, sounding annoyed. Nope, I was still right, she still liked her.

"Okay then, Glimmer claimed Finch, Marvel claimed the little girl, I claimed Bread boy and Clove claimed Fire Girl."
Darn right I did.

Later on that evening, I lay in bed, listening to the deafening cheers of the Capitol. I was to enter the games tomorrow, and be there for the next two weeks before I am crowned Victor. I have a plan on how to kill my allies, I just hope it works. And to Fire Girl, I hope you get a good nights sleep tonight because I can assure you, in this next week, I'm going to make your life a living hell and only when you reach your breaking point will I eventually kill you slowly and painfully. So goodnight, and let the games begin.
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So I hope you guys enjoyed that, to be honest I had a lot of fun writing it. And Liv and I have this joke about bread where it's like the most filling and the most delicious food ever. I don't know where it came from but LET THE BREAD LIVE ON!!! So yeah, that's why Clove ate bread.
I think Liv might be doing the roof scene next, hopefully *hint hint* *wink wink*
Anyway, until next time.....BIIII!!!!

Swagical Ciara the Magnificent :P

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