(A/N- So here's my second HG fic! Again, this is just drabble which I won't be continuing. I'll be continuing with Chocolate Eyes tonight/tomorrow.)
DISCLAIMER- I don't own the Hunger Games, if I did, the Avox would have snuck into the games and saved Foxface and Clove!)
SADISTIC DREAMS
Clove always hated District Twelve. When she was ten, she watched her sister get beheaded in the Hunger Games by a District Twelve girl. She laughed when the girl was finally shot with an arrow by a boy from District One.
From that moment she knew she would volunteer for the games and kill the Tributes from District Twelve.
Watching her sister die made her...a little mentally off.
She lost a lot of her friends. She practiced knife throwing. She used to hate blood but from that day she laughed at others pain. She stopped trying hard in school, except in subjects she would need in the games. She ate foods high in protein to get muscles.
Clove was also unconditionally in love with a boy called Cato. He was two years ahead of her in school and they trained for the Games together. He knew that Clove was going to volunteer when she was eighteen so she had a better chance of winning.
Cato hated to admit it, but he liked Clove. He loved how sadistic she was. He loved her silky brown hair which he sometimes encouraged her to wear down. He loved how she didn't squeal at the sight of blood and how she looked at things so practically. Most of all he loved that she didn't throw herself at him like a lot of the girls in school.
Clove secretly loved Cato. She loved everything about him. She loved his biceps, his brutal-killer attitude and his moss-green eyes. She loved the smile that occasionally flickered across his face. She loved him in general.
The thing is they never got to tell each other.
Clove never got to volunteer either. She was reaped when she was sixteen. Cato was going to just not enter the Games if he was going to be against Clove. Then the thought dawned on him...If he let Clove go, she might die.
He volunteered for a twelve year old boy who was reaped. He got up on the stage and pretended like he didn't know Clove. That was the best angle. To forget all the memories they had together.
He would go into the Games just to keep her alive.
