A/N: Hey guys! So, here's the point of view of clove's death! I hope you guys like it! I don't own The Hunger Games or any of the characters!
Hurriedly, I throw my knife at the District 12 girl, Katniss, I think her name was. The names that people in poor Districts give their children! Her lover is already near death so she won't mind dying with him. She shoots an arrow into my arm and gets ready to shoot another before my body slams into hers. My knees are pinning her down, making it impossible for her to move and I smile as she struggles.
"Want to blow lover boy one last kiss?" I ask her, smiling ruefully. She struggles even more.
"Peeta!" She shouts, I look around, anxious, to find that she is, in fact, lying.
"You're gonna die just like your little friend...what was her name? The one in the trees? Rue? I told Cato that if he let me have you that i'd give the audience a good show. And we'll let nature take care of lover boy" I told her, reaching into my coat to reveal an array of knives I take the sharpest out and begin to carve her upper lip.
Just as I leave a small cut, a huge force throws me off of her and holds me in a head lock.
"You kill her?" The man asked me, it was Thresh, Rue's District partner.
"N-No, I d-didn't, it wasn't me!" I cry, truly scared now.
"I heard you! Did you carve her up like you were gonna do to this poor girl?" He asked.
"Cato!" I scream, he replies, but his voice is further away, and I know that he won't make it in time, I start pleading with the District 11 boy, but he's not having any of it.
"Cato!" I shout again, it's then that Thresh smashes a rock into my skull and drops my un moving body to the ground. His voice is much nearer now, and I can tell by how filled with pain it is, that he see's me on the ground.
"Clove! Please stay with me!" Cato tells me, he knows it's futile, I can't be saved. He drops his spear and kneels beside me, brushing my silky dark hair and kissing me on my forehead.
"I love you, please don't go." He cried, tears streaming down his face, he wasn't being his usual self.
I want to cry, tell him everything will be okay, tell him that I love him too, but I can't speak. I close my eyes, no longer part of these games.
A/N: Like it? Hate it? Let me know! I know, kind of cheesy, but I like characters to show emotion! Want me to make it into a two-shot?