Clove: Cato?
Cato: Yes
Clove: Its Clove...
Cato: How have you been?
Clove: I've been ok, you?
Cato: I've been alright
Clove: *hides the bruises on her arm*
Cato: "Hey what's with your bruises?"
Clove: What bruises?
Cato: "The ones on your arms. are you are ok?"
Clove: Cato...
Cato: "what?"
Clove: Im fine, just a little sore. That's all.
Cato: "I can tell it's more seriously what's wrong"
Clove: Nothing, really...
Cato: "You sure?"
Clove: *shakes head and cries*
Cato: *starts to brush her hair back*
Clove: *hides face in your chest*
Cato: "You sure you don't want to talk about it?"
Clove: I want to... Really bad...
Cato: Tell me
Clove: My dad...
Cato: He did this?
Clove: *nods*
Cato: Anything i can do?
Clove: I dont know...
Cato: *Brushes face* "Well tell me if there is"
Clove: Im just scared...
Clove: Can i stay with you?
Cato: Of course
Clove: Okay... I may need some new clothes... *looks at you*
Cato: We can go into town later and get you anything need to stay over
Clove: Okay... Cato?
Cato: Yes?
Clove: I-I love you... *looks down*
Cato: *Lifts her head up* I love you to Clove
Clove: *smiles slightly*
Cato: C'mon let's get you some clothes *Kisses cheek*
Clove: Wait.
Cato: What?
Clove: *kisses his lips softly*
Cato: *Hugs her and kisses back*
Clove: *pulls away* Sorry...
Cato: What?
Clove: Sorry i kissed you...
Cato: It's fine i-i liked it
Clove: You did?
Cato: Yes
Clove: *stands on her toes and kisses him*
Cato: *Picks her up and kisses her*
Clove: *Smiles in the kiss*
Cato: *Puts her down* Let's go get you some new clothes
Clove: Ok. *takes your hand*
Cato: *Walks towards town hand in hand*
Clove: Where should we go first?
Cato: Dress shop?
Clove: Sure.
Cato: *Walks into dress shop still hand in hand*
Clove: *comes out with tons of new clothes*
Cato: Where to next?
Clove: Up to you.
Cato: Shoes?
Clove: I have plenty.
Cato: Shirts?
Clove: Covered. I can easily sneak into my house without me going through that again.
Cato: You sure?
Clove: Yes, babe.
Cato: *Kisses cheek* Want to get some lunch?
Clove: Yes. My dad hasnt fed me in 2 days.
Cato: *Looks at you stunned*
Clove: Im fine, Cato. We better hurry though. I need some of my shirts, pants and shoes
Cato: Ok what do you want to eat
Clove: Something good. Last thing i need is something nasty.
Cato: Chicken?
Clove: Sure. *kisses his lips softly*
Cato: *Brushes her hair* Let's go
Clove: *smiles and takes your hand*
Cato: Clove look isn't that your dad *Points inside the Chicken restruant*
Clove: Oh no...
Cato: Quick inside the shoe shop *Runs inside shoe shop carrying her*
*her dad walks out, thinking he saw her*
Cato: He's coming quick get behind that rack of shoes
Clove: *hides behind the rack*
Cato: *hides bags behind another rack*
Clove's Dad:*Looks at Cato* Is Clove in here
Cato:*Shakes head*
Clove: *silently swallows hard*
Cloves dad:What was that.
Cato:Me that was me
Clove: *comes out*
Cloves dad:What are you doing!
Clove: N-Nothing...
Cloves dad:You are
*Cato punches her dad grab the bags tosses her over his shoulder and run towards his house*
Clove: *cries softly*
Cato: Don't cry my house isn't that far we can make it
Clove: Cato, put me down.
Cato: *Puts her down*
Clove: *runs back to the shoe shop with two knives out*
Cato: Clove Wait *Puts down bags and follows you*
Clove: *gets to her dad and stands in front of him*
Cloves dad:Oh yeah what are you going to do?
Clove: Try me...
Cloves dad:*Reaches for knives*
Clove: *flips back and kicks him in the stomach*
Cato:Clove c'mon lets go
Clove: Im not finished yet. *runs up to my dad and hold a knife to his throat*
Cato:Clove don't do anything you'll regret
Clove: Give me one good reason i shouldnt cut you up right now, dad!
Cloves dad:*Tries to get up*
Clove: *pins him down* TELL ME!
Cloves dad:Because i'll treat you better!
Clove: You said that once and look at you now!
Cato:Clove c'mon leave him you can stay with me
Clove: *puts the knives back and kicks her dad in the face* You deserve it...
Cloves dad:That all you got *Gets up and wipes blood from his face*
Cato: *turns around* What do you want?
Cloves dad:*Grabs shoe and throws it*
Clove: *stabs a knife in it*
Cloves dad:*Throws 2 pairs of shoes at Cato*
Clove: Cato!
Cato:*Grabs shoes* Try us
Clove: Cato...
Cato: What?
Clove: Dont... My dads capable of anything.
Cloves dad:*Brings out dagger* Come at me
Clove: I got into this mess, i have to finish it. *kisses you*
Cato:No i'm helping*Brings out his own knife*
Clove: *whispers in her ear* Im gonna ambush my dad. Keep him busy.
Cato:Ok
Cloves dad:Are you lovebirds done or are we still fighting
Clove: *nods to Cato*
Cato:Still fighting unless your done oldman
Clove: *pins her dad down*
Cato:*Stabs his leg*
Cloves dad:*Howls in pain*
Clove: *stands up*
Cato:Lets go Clove
Clove: *sees blood gushing out of her leg*
Cloves dad*Gets up smiling*
Clove: *falls to the ground* Cato... Go...
Cato:*Throws knife and pegs her dad in the chest*
Clove: Go...
Cato: No i'm not going without you *Picks her up carefully*
Clove: *cries in pain, her dad standing up silently*
Cato:*Looks at Cloves dad* How What?
Clove: Just run!
Cato: *Runs with her on his shoulder*
Clove: Cato...
Cato: Yes? dont worry well be at my house soon
Clove: Hurry... He's right behind us...
Cato: *Runs faster*
Clove: *Cloves dad throws a knife towards Cloves head*
Cato: *Moves so it lands between his shoulder blade* *Drops to knees* Clove go my house is up on that hill only a few yards away go
Clove: No! You stayed for me, im staying for you!
Cato: Ok make sure you kill him
Clove: *stands up* I will,
Cato: *Lays head down on sidewalk*
Clove: Cato... One more thing...
Cato: Yes?
Clove: *kisses him deeply*
Cato: *Deep content sigh*
Clove: *rests her head against his* Fight to stay alive for me...
Cato: Yes..hurry he's close
Clove: Promise me! *sqeezes your hand tightly*
Cato: I will
Clove: *stands up and charges at her dad*
Cloves dad:*Throws knife*
Clove: *dodges it and throws it back*
Cloves dad:*Howls in pain as it hits his head*
Clove: *pins him down*
Cloves dad:What are you going to do
Clove: What should i do?!
Cloves dad:Nothing
Clove: And why not?
Cloves dad:Because you love me
Clove: Why should i love you?! After beating me, starving me, and cutting me. You think i love you?!
Cloves dad:Yes
Clove: I dont.
Cloves dad:LIES!
Clove: I can now see why mom is dead... If you loved her, you wouldnt beat me or anything!
Cloves dad:Your right...
Clove: You never loved her... You always blamed me for her death! I hate you...
Cloves dad:But it was your fault!
Clove: No it wasnt! Im not the one who tricked her!
Cloves dad:Yes!
Clove: Give me one good reason how her death is my fault.
Cloves dad:You weren't there to help
Clove: I was at school!
Cloves dad:...
Clove: Explain that! You never pulled me out of school to say goodbye to her... You wanted me to think it was me... Why?!
Cloves dad:No... dark truths are behind that day
Clove: Tell me!
Cloves dad:Make me!
Clove: *very slowly stabs his heart*
Clove: Better hurry, your life is on the line.
Cloves dad:*Howls in pain*
Clove: TELL ME!
Cloves dad:Why should i!
Clove: *stabs the knife in deeper* you will die... TELL ME!
Cloves dad:*Howls in pain* Fine!
Clove: Why?!
Clove dad:First off...Shes not dead
Clove: How am i supposed to believe you?!
Cloves dad:She can't die... but she couldn't stay
Clove: Why did you want me to think she was dead?!
Cloves dad:It was her idea
Clove: Liar... She cared about me, unlike you. She wouldnt lie to me...
Cloves dad:She did care but there are things you don't know that would take too much explaining
Clove: Tell me! Now!
Cloves dad:Shes immortal!*Howls in pain*
Clove: *stabs even deeper* LIAR!
Cloves dad:NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO I'm not lying!
Clove: *stands up, kicks him in the face and runs to Cato*
Cato:*Moans*
Clove: Cato... Talk to me..,
Cato:Your alive
Clove: Yes baby...
Cato:He dead?
Clove: No. He should be though.
Cato: Why?
Clove: He's a liar...
Cato: *Moans*
Clove: Shhh... Im here. What do you need?
Cato: Water
Clove: *pulls out a bottle of water*
Cato: *Grabs for the bottle*
Clove: Slow down...
Cato: Tell me what happened
Clove: *a knife flies and cuts just above my right eye*
Cloves dad:You think i'm done
Clove: Im done with you.
Cloves dad:Do it
Clove: *helps Cato stand up*
Cloves dad:Oh yea what is he gonna do
Clove: Cato, can you show him?
Cloves dad:show what
Clove: Go ahead...
Cloves dad:*Throws knife at Catos head*
Clove: *catches it and throws it back* nice try dad.
Cloves dad:What the
Clove: *Pins my dad down* Cato, wanna do the honors?
Cato:*Brings knife down on your dads heart*
Cloves ad: Wait!
Cato: *Pauses*
Cloves dad: *he secretly pulls out a knife and stabs me*
Cato: Clove!*Stabs your dad in his heart*
*he dies and Clove doubles over and falls*
Clove: Cato...
Cato: *Kneels at Cloves side*Baby stay with me