I feel Thesh slam me up agasinst the Cornucopia, the pain traveling down my spine. I try and pull away but he is much stronger and bigger than me. I can barely breath from the impact of my back hitting the metal.
"You kill her?!" Thresh's voice is loud and intimidating.
"No!" I choke out and shake my head, I could barely get those words out.
"I heard you say her name!" He's practicly screaming.
"CATO! CATO!" I scream, he slams me up agaist the Cornucopia once and my vision goes blurry, tears swelling in my eyes I gasp for air, he's already damaged something. I cough and I hear Cato scream out my name, this give's me hope. He will save me, he is here for me.
I can't move, I can barly move my fingers. Thresh slams me up against the Cornucopia again and lets me fall to the ground. I can't hear much, only Cato's loud and panicked scream for me. I can tell a few things are broken. I'm dying, slowly and painfully.
I can almost make out Cato's large figure on his knees beside me. It's blurry but I stare into his eyes, or what I think are his eyes, I can see the beautiful blue, it has to be them.
"Clove." I feel a tear fall on my cheek and it isn't mine. It isn't raining, it's Cato's tear. I feel my heart rate slow, I try and whisper something but I just can't, I can't function, I can't even think straight.
"Clove." He whispers, grabbing my hand and intertwining his fingers with mine, his thumb stroking mine. He looks up a moment to see if Katniss is there or not. I hear my Cannon go off but I'm still alive. How is this? I don't think it's anyone elses, I guess it could be. Cato scans the area, no one is to be seen.
"You're going to be okay." He lets go of the spear in his hand that isn't holding mine and pushes my fallen hair from my weird looking pony tail away from my face. I'm going numb but I feel Cato kiss me. It is our first kiss...and it will be our last.
My vision then turns black. You know how they say you get three memories before you die? It's true.
My first one was Cato screaming at me up in the hotel we stayed at, him telling me he would never love me.
My second one was Marvel kissing me and Cato beating him up.
and my last, was that beautiful moment when Cato closed his eyes and pressed his lips to mine, shortly before my worst nightmare came true.