"Clove!" I hear my mother's screams. "Clove! Come now! Please Clove before he gets you!" I run as fast as my little feet can carry me. Mum locks the door to her room, but I still see the terror in her eyes. Then I see daddy, peering through the glass window in the door. His brown eyes full of hatred. He slams on the door and seemingly effortlessly, breaks it down. His eyes lock on me first. He punches me in the head then throws me to the ground. I scream and cry, as I watch him beat my mummy. Her screams echo in my head, over and over again. "Clove!" I hear a faint voice distantly. "Clove?" Then I open my eyes. I see Cato's worried form holding me. "Clove! Oh my gosh! Thank god you are ok!" He says between multiple kissed. I look up at him and see the worry in his deep blue eyes. Even with my attempts to keep them down, I burst into tears. "oh baby girl. Its ok, Its ok. Ill take you home." He coos. He picks me up in his arms and leads me out the door and into his car. He dips me in his car as he quickly jumps into the driver's seat and speeds to my mum's house. Eventually, we make it to the house. He picks me up and takes me inside. "Hi Lydia," Cato smiles at my mum. "I'm gonna put clove to bed. Then I think we need to talk." He carries me upstairs, and lays me on the bed. He changes me out of my training clothes, which would have been weird if it was anybody else, and puts me in some silk pyjamas. He tucks me in bed, and my heart beat begins to slow. "Can you- Can you stay with me until I fall asleep?" I ask. He looks at me lovingly, then takes my hands in his. "If course I will." He replies. He holds my hand and I look into his blue eyes. Deep as a chasm. I eventually feel the pull of sleep, calling my name.