Hey everyone, I've been reading the hunger games a lot recently so I have decided to write some fanfictions based on it, so here goes.
I hope you like it.
Enjoy!
Cato's POV
I arrive just in time to hear her scream my name before falling to the ground after that rock hit her skull, but not quick enough to save her.
So here I am, sitting on the floor, leaning against the cornucopia, cradling Clove's limp, lifeless figure in my arms.
I've always loved her but I knew once we both volunteered as tributes there was no chance anything would happen, one of us would end up having to kill the other for sure.
I feel so filled with rage, even more than when that bitch Katniss destroyed our supplies.
I'm going to kill the person who killed Clove and I will make it a slow, painful death.
It takes the remainder of today but I find him, the guy who killed Clove, he puts up a fight but I eventually overpower him, I deliver on my promise and he dies a slow and painful death at my hands.
I hear the canon that signals a tributes death go off for the second time today.
Later another canon goes off and I now know it's only me, Katniss, and Peeta if he survived, left.
I head to the cornucopia again, where I know they will be.
When I wrap my arm around Peeta's neck and threaten to snap his neck and kill him or drag him down with me into the mutts beneath us, I'm angry, at the capitol, at Thresh, at Katniss and myself for letting Clove die, not getting there sooner.
I am caught by surprise when she shoots an arrow at my hand.
The pain in my hand is bad but nothing compared to the feeling of my flesh being torn off by the savage mutts, and I swear one of the mutts look like Clove.
There is not much of me left anymore and I am almost dead, but I dont care anymore, I just want to be with Clove again.
Ok that is it.
I hope you liked this chapter, I am going to be doing other Hunger games fanfictions with the pairings Effie/Haymitch and Peeta/Katniss.
Bye everyone and as always review.