THE HUNGER GAMES FAN FIC: CATO AND CLOVE- THE EARLY YEARS
This is written from Cloves POV
I wake up sharply and remember I have training today- we are going to learn how to throw knives, I rush down stairs and meet my mother in the kitchen looking slightly weary, and I grab some bread and butter and shoot out of the house. Marcus- my group's instructor likes us being there early he says "The more you achieve, the more likely you are to survive" – he's talking about the hunger games and everyone knows it. I run, out of breath to the training centre wanting to catch Cato before the lesson- Cato is this very handsome and kind boy a few years above me I'm 12 and he's 14. When I burst through the thin metal doors that lead into the training rooms I can hear his laughter from across the room, he is sat with his friends but as soon as he sees me he walks over waving and smiling confidently. I smile back and wave a little too.
"Hi" he says casually and flips his hair back, his face catches in the sunlight and his muscular features are highlighted sending a warm smile across my face
"Hey" I answer, but before we get to say anything else to each other Marcus jogs in and shouts
"YOUR WARM UP TODAY IS TO RUN 20 TIMES AROUND THE ROOM- WHOEVER COMES LAST HAS TO DO 100 PRESSUPS, WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR? GO, GO, GO!"
Me and Cato exchange a glance and then start sprinting around the room; we are at the front of the group and lap a few people meaning we finish earlier than the rest of the people in our group, Marcus claps us both on the back as we go and get a drink of water. Me and Cato start talking by the taps and suddenly he leans down towards me; I was mid-sentence and kissed me lightly on the lips, I'm startled and jump back he looks horrified and runs away nimbly out of the door. I run after him shouting "Cato wait!"
End of part one I hope you guys enjoyed it and I hope that you want the second part
Loves to you DAUNTLESSTRIBUTESUNITE X