chapter 1
"Cato Resnik" (pause) I walked up onstage, terrified. I looked into the eyes of Clove to see she was just as scared as I was. We shook hands, then were sent to a room to say our goodbyes where My parents came in bawling their eyes out. As we left on the train to the capitol, it looked as though the other tribube was staring at me. Staring at me like she was lost in President Snow's control. Snow has caused thousands of deaths before and that may include ours.
It all went by so fast before I was lifted on the metal plate into the horrific image of the arena. The gong sounded and bounced off the walls of the arena as I sprinted to the cornucopia. I waited at the cornucopia with Clove to kill tributes in the bloodbath to gain more weapons. Over 12 people got killed in the bloodbath, and more than half of them were killed by Clove and I.
Not too long into the games we found a group of allies. Me, Clove, Glimmer, Marvel, and Peeta. We're looking for Katniss Everdeen from district 12. "An eleven on her training, that's pretty good," Marvel commented "It's not like we can't kill her" said Glimmer with a smerk on her face. Peeta said nothing. "We better get to sleep, we've got a big day planned tommorow, right Peeta?" Clove snapped. Peeta shook his head then dosed off.
"I ...I heard some rustling in the trees near by after the anthem last night, maybe we should check it out!" I stuttered. "Great idea Cato, maybe Katniss is there" sneared Marvel, dirrecting his glare to Peeta. "Maybe you should go check it out Peeta,"said Glimmer. "Ok," Peeta replied walking up to the tree. Before Peeta got the chance to look up the tree Clove shouted "There she is!" from up in the tree they heard "Yeah, I'm up here so come and get me!"
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FanfictionAnother year, another chance, another horror. Yes, it is again that time of year, the start of the hunger games, and although Cato has trained in advance, and has plenty of experience, just as a normal tribute, he is one of the many terrified.