I wake up to the sound of buzzing. The first thing I see is a nest of trackerjackers falling. Katniss. i hate her now. "To the lake, to the lake!" I say as the nest burst open. I run, slapping myself to get them off. Cato is behind me, and behind him is Marvel and Peeta. Glimmer is dead now. We jump in the lake to get off our scent. We get out and I see Peeta telling Katniss to run. Cato hears this. "You are a traitor!" "No i am not!" he says really worried. Cato looks at him with anger and cuts him in the leg. the blood just comes out and it doesnt stop. We leave and decide to make a camp in the Cornucopia. As we are walking we stop the D3 boy. "Please dont kill me, i could protect your camp" he says "How will you protect our camp? You arent strong enough", I say "I could activate the mines from the platforms" he says "ok you are in" He then starts working. Marvel seems really upset. I walk over to him. "Whats wrong?", I ask "Glimmer died didnt she?" he asks "Yes she did. But now she is in a better place" Marvel starts crying. I hug him just like I hugged my sister when she is upset or sad. He cries in my shoulder. "i wanna be with her Clove. Please kill me", he pleads "I cant kill you, I am sorry. I cant kill like that", i say. The boy from D3 finished his work and showed us the movements to get to the food. I practiced and practiced until I got it right. It is about nightfall now. Suddenly we see smoke. It is tribute-started fire. "Look! smoke!", I say "Lets go Marvel and Ian!", says Cato. We reach the fire and there is no one there. Then we see a second fire. We run to it and see no one there. "It is a trap" Just as i finish saying that, we hear an explosion. The supplies! Someone blew up the supplies. "Lets go back", said Cato "I wanna stay here", Marvel says "ok", says Cato. I explained to him that Marvel just wanted to be with Glimmer. When we got to the camp Ian was there. Cato was so mad, that he snapped his neck. I tried to calm him down by saying the bomber was dead. We go back to find Marvel. I give Cato a soothing kiss so he will calm down. His eyes are getting a lighter shade. I guess that medicine is fading. i like it better that way. His eyes help me keep going.
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A very Clovely story
Teen FictionClove, the blood thirsty career from 2, isnt who you think she is. In this story, I will pretend Cato and clove won the Hunger Games. Read more to find out what would have happened if they got a chance to love.