A Clato Story
Chapter 1: recovery (Clove's POV)
I opened my eyes. Everyone of the nurses and doctors are crowding around me. I'm at a hospital. I survived the Hunger Games. The last thing I remembered is getting hit by a rock. As everyone is shocked that I regained my memory, I asked the first thing on my mind, "where's Cato?". "He's recovering", said one of the nurses. "Is he okay? What happened to him?", I asked curiously. Ignoring me, they just randomly looked at each other and left the room. Now I am all by myself, oh great I thought. Just as I laid back and think about my love, Cato, someone knocked on the door. No clue on who it is, I quickly pull myself together and said, "come in". The door then opened slowly and walking in is President Snow. "I'm sorry if I disappointed you" I said scarily as I have no clue on why he is here. "Don't be, I'm just here to explain", explained President Snow. I then build up the courage to ask what happened. "If there is one winner, than why am I alive? What happened to Cato? Who won the Hunger Games?", I asked very curiously. "Calm down and let me explain", said President Snow, "First and most shocking of all is I rescue everyone in the games that I think are naturally talented". Shocked, I listened more carefully, he then said, "I have an offer for you, I will let you go back to your family only if you either agree to be one of my spies or a Hunger Games creator". "I'll think about it", I replied proud that I was rescued and now offer this deal. President Snow then peaked at his watch and told me that he had to go and he will be back at eight for my final decision. He then got up and left me all alone once again. Cato once again popped up on my mind. Cato, my everything and partner since we were five. I suddenly got up instantly and changed to a regular outfit. He got to be alive but where is he? I wondered as I walked out the door and screamed for Cato.
