So Here's the next chapter. Im glad to read that you guys like the last chapter, i really hope little Carrie will be a softer version of our Clove. So i decided to make a little filler, before i hit you with a big importnt chapter. So a small explination; Cato was 18 when Clato found out about their soon to be arrival. That was 13 months ago - meaning that Cato is now Nineteen and Clove is Eightteen. So now we're all up to date: LET THE NEXT CHAPTER BEGIN!Cato is visiting Ryan in training, and Precilla and i are out for a stroll with Carrie. She looks adorable, in a yellow dress and white shoes, sleeping in the stroller. Precilla and i are sitting on a bench in the park, and we start talking.
"So.. How have you been? It mustve been a shock, right?"
"What was?"I ask her, moving my hand over Caroline's little head.
"Finding out about this little one,"she says, looking at little Caroline lovingly.
"Yup."I say in reply, plopping the 'p'
"I mean, after Jared tried to kill you. I mean, just think if he wouldve succeeded then -"
Her words drown out as i mindwarp back to the day in december, in the cold winter snow, when Jared revealed himself as the writer and tried to kill me. He did offer me a second chance, leave Cato and date him, and i declined, but couldnt kill him. It took him attacking Cato -his best friend- for me to see that Jared wouldnt rest until either of us was dead. So i killed him.
"Clove?"Precilla demands, sighing and huffing every second i dont reply.
"CLOVE!"She yells.
I hear Caroline stirr from inside the stroller, and snap out of my trance.
"Yea?"I reply, my hand stroking Caroline's head again.
"I said that i wouldnt have kept her if id been you. But then agaibn, your stronger. So how are you gonna do it with the Games? What if your Reaped?"
"Then someone will Volunteer, i guess. Caroline will be safe forever. She lives in District Two, where people are dying for places in the Hunger Games. Literally."
"I hope you're right,Clovey." Precilla says, and then Caroline wakes up again.
