This story is sort of like LOST the tv show and Lord of the Flie. There will be Clato, some Clarvel, and many other ships, I just haven't decided yet. This story will have flash backs too.

Disclaimer: I don't own THG or the characters.

Cato POV:

I sit down on the cold metal seat alone. I drop my backpack into the seat next to me while I wait for the plane to Italy to start boarding. I look down at the letter in disgust. My mother and her new husband wrote me the letter, with directions on what to do after I get off the plane. She's the reason I got all the scars on my body, but I don't really blame her for leaving, my dad was a crazy bastard. I clench the ticket in my hand, if I loose it I have no where else to go. To distract myself I look around to see all the other passengers of the plane. There's a blonde girl who's intently reading reading a fashion magazine, her long polished finger nails flipping the pages. Next to her was a huge pink shiny carry on. There was man playing with his girlfriend's hair while she slept. I also see a man with a black ironed suit. But what catches my eyes is a girl with hair black as night. She was petite and standing by the window alone, looking at the planes landing and taking off. She was wearing leggings and a long sleeved shirt, even though it was July. Unfortunately I couldn't see her face.

"Plane to Italy, boarding now!" a middle aged flight attendant shouted. I looked up and headed toward the gate. The black haired girl started walking over as well, so I could see her features. She had porcelain skin, green eyes and freckles. She was gorgeous. However, she had a type of sadness in her eyes. The kind of sadness that I had when I was younger. When the flight attendant put a hand on her shoulder, she immediately tensed up and jumped away. I look curiously at the girl, knowing that something must have happened to cause that. When it's my turn, I give my ticket to the flight attendant and walk in. When I enter the airplane I find my seat quickly, right in front of the emergency exit door. I settle down by the window when the green eyed girl walked by and sat down in the seat to the left of me. I smiled while looking out the window, feeling lucky that I could sit next to her.

"Hi," I started.

"Hi," she said, turning towards me.

"I'm Cato, Cato Harley," I introduce myself.

"Clove, Clove Sevina," she says. I quickly swing my right hand that was on my knee to give her a handshake, but she flinched.

"Are you okay?" I ask her curiously, slightly lowering my hand.

"I'm fine," she says quickly, shaking my outstretched hand. I smile, then look away, confused of her reaction.

Cato's Flashback:

"Get up you worthless piece of shit!" my dad hollers, kicking my side. I groan, holding the bruise that was already there from last night's beating. I groggily wake up in the same place I passed out in last night.

"I said get up!" he screams, kicking my again. I get up slowly, and look at him.

"What?" I ask him, too tired to function. This gets him mad.

"You don't question me!" he yells, punching me in the face, making me fall down. When I'm down he kicks my sides and legs. I just lay there, knowing that I can't do anything about it, I never could. I close my eyes like I usually do, trying not to let tears fall out of my eyes. When he's finally satisfied with the amount of pain he's given me, he walks away. I hear the refrigerator door open, then the opening of a can of beer. I lay there, waiting for the tears to stop. When they finally do, I stand up, using the wall for help. I hear his snoring coming from the couch and I make up my mind. I grab a knife and limp into the living room. I approach him quietly and raise the knife. I stab him over and over until the couch is red with his blood. I smile at the sight, now he can't hurt me anymore.

Please review. This is the first chapter, so it's just a little taste of what will be coming up. All writers like reviews so they can know if the readers like what they're writing or not, so please give me some constructive criticism. Hope you guys enjoyed, happy 4th of July!