Clove, my death

by Dauntlessbrave01

There's a moment between life and death for Clove, right after Thresh crushes her bones. She's now watching over Cato as battles to win the games with a broken heart. Clove has to learn that she doesn't get a second with life or maybe with Cato.

The boy from eleven has lifted me off of twelve and slammed me against the Cornucopia. The cold from the metal radiates through my body. "You killed her?" he snapped pressing me harder onto the Cornucopia.

"No!" I cry.

"I heard you, you said you killed her!" he roars.

"No! Cato!" I scream, "Cato!" He draws me away from the Cornucopia and forcefully slams me back. My vision blurs as he repeats it. I can't breathe, I know I'm dying. He lets of me and I don't have the strength to stand. I hear muffled talking.

Someone knells next to me and starts shaking me. "Clove stay with me." Cato says. I can't see him and then I felt it, my heart stopped. Panic over runs me because I hear my cannon go off.

I then am standing over my body. I see Cato has my head pressed against his chest. I walk up to him and whisper in his ear, "Win for me." I kiss him on the cheek and he holds where I did it with the palm of his hand.

I wonder where I'm going. If I'm going to Heaven or Hell. I don't want to wait, but no sign comes. I feel someone watching Cato and I turn to face that girl on fire. It's her faunlt. If I follow her I'll find lover boy. I smile and see Cato back away from my body as the hovercraft lifts me into the air.

I look around before I chase after fire girl. I see a flash of blonde, Glimmer. I run to catch up with fire girl. I'm angry of course, but I know that I'll find a way to release it.

I follow her to a cave and inside is lover boy. I wish it had been her, I was murdered in the worse way; I died slowly and no one cares. Well no one expect for Cato. I can't stand another minute of watching fire girl and lover boy, so I search for Cato.

He is sitting under an oak tree as the darkness surronds him. He makes no motion to make a fire and I panic. "Cato, please get up, please win for me!" I scream, but I know can't me.

The natioal athem begins and only my picture appears in the sky. Cato is staring at my picute and he buries his face in his legs, he starts crying. He lifts his head away from his legs and yells , "Clove, I'm sorry, I'll for you." Tears are streaming down his face.

"I know you will." I whisper into his ear.

Thanks for reading chapter one and I hope you liked it. This story will connect to my other story 'Coming Home'.