Over Again
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Cato's grip on her hand was slack, as it had been for the last few days. It wasn't until 8:04pm on Wednesday that he felt a squeeze back. His eyes shot up, the smallest sliver of hope present. "Clove?" he whispered. For the first time that week, he felt like he could breathe. If only the look in her eyes when they landed on him showed any sign of recognition.
Or: How Clove hit her head during a training battle and woke up with no memory as to who Cato was, and everything they had gone through together for the past six years. The Games, the PTSD, the relationship, the laughter, the tears. All of it gone.
Rated M for language and explicit content.
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"I don't want to go with you" I whispered... Big mistake. I screamed as he slammed me down to the ground hard and held my neck, he straddled my hips hovering over me and growled in my ear making me whimper. "You are mine do you understand? Mine. And I will have you to myself which means you are going to join me and my pack" he said and I shook my head "j-just reject me and none of this has to happen" I whispered and he growled sliding his other hand down my stomach. "Don't test me mate" he said and I gasped as he grabbed me "you belong to me now so like I said before. Go home and pack your bags" he said and I just shook my head "I don't want to leave my pack-" "To-fucking-bad" he said "I let you go twice. I'm not letting you go again" he growled and I looked up at him nervously shaking my head. "Do as I say or I'll kill your pack. One. By. One" he said putting his lips to my ear "no" I whimpered and he looked at me. "I-I'll do it" I whispered and he nodded letting me go.
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