Author's note: I'm sorry for the mistakes in my writing lately, it's just that my computer had something wrong but I think it's fixed.
Cato's POV
I was eating breakfast with Effie and Frankie, suddenly she appeared, looking as beautiful as yesterday, she was wearing a white nightgown with her blonde hair all messy . She shrugged when she saw me and I smiled "Good morning Frankie! Good morning Effie" she said "Morning" they said in unison "Good morning sunshine" I said smiling, I loved to annoy her, she gave me a death glare; she took a knife from the table and putted it against my neck "Don't ever call me that!" she threatened "Be careful sunshine, you don't want peacekeepers to come and get you like yesterday" I sneered, she just threw the knife to and stuck it into the wood floor making Effie gasp "Oh no! My precious floor!" she cried out, which made Prim, Frankie and me laugh; Effie frowned at this. We ate breakfast, and it was time for training; this year every tribute was going to be trained by their mentor.
Great! More time with little Primrose!
Prim, Frankie and me entered into the training room.
Prim's POV
When we entered to the room I saw all the tributes. "Look what we got here! Little 12" the girl from district 2 sneered, referring to me; she was a lot taller than me, had reddish curly hair that was hanging in a ponytail and honey colored eyes ,her name was Riley; she laughed; behind her there was a tall guy, almost the same height as her, but slightly taller, with short brown hair and blue eyes, his name was Brayden; I gave them a death glare, but that just made them laugh harder, I frowned; this was not worth my time! So I just ignored them.
Cato, Frankie and me went first to the knife station. Yaaay! My favorite weapon! The careers were looking at me with a face that said "Oh please!" Cato handed me six knives, but there were only five mannequins; that's fine. I threw five knives and all of them hit the heart of the mannequins; I smiled. Riley's jaw dropped open, but then Brayden tell her that I was not worth their time; Whatever!
I turn and see Cato taking off the knives; this is a perfect opportunity, I take the sixth knife and throw it with all my force at Cato's head.
Cato's POV
The careers were impressed by Prim's ability at throwing knives; but then they just left saying something like "She isn't worth our time"
Score little Prim! That the careers consider you a threat could be a good thing. I walk to take the knives off the mannequins, I slightly turn to see my back, I think it's just a reflect; calm down Cato your not in the games I think to myself. But apparently it worked, because if I hadn't turn I wouldn't see the knife that was being thrown at my head. I move exactly on time, so the knife didn't hit my head, but it did cut my neck slightly, making it bleed nonstop; Prim seemed mad it didn't kill me; she had all the right to hate me, but this was going too far; I walk to her, I was mad! Really mad! "Look Prim! I know you hate me for killing her!" I yell grabbing her arms and raising her from the floor so we are now face to face, I catch her sad look when I mention her sister, but she holds a straight and strong look. "But this need to stop!" I yell as loud as I can; everyone in the training room stares at us, which makes me even more angry, I drop Prim to the floor and turn to see them "What are you watching?" I yell making everyone go back to their stuff, Prim drags herself backwards scared, then she gets up and runs out. That just made me feel terrible. She left for just a few minutes; but they seemed like hours for me; meanwhile I was teaching Frankie how to throw knives; he really sucks at it. When Prim comes back, she doesn't even talk to me; she goes to other stations by herself while I taught Frankie with the knives. She isn't just good with knives, she is good with spears, bow, climbing, plants, etc.
Prim's POV
Cato moved, so the knife didn't hit him. I frowned, he started approaching at me, probably mad, he grabbed my arms tight and lifted me off the ground, he truly was mad "Look Prim! I know you hate me for killing her!" he yelled as loud as his lungs allowed him, Ouch! That hurts!
I felt like he was throwing a knife into my heart again and again; I wanted to cry; but this was not the time or the place "But this needs to stop!" he yelled once again; I was scared of this Cato; this Cato was the one who killed my sister; suddenly everyone stared at us. Cato threw me to the floor really hard; I feel my foot bent, but I resist the pain, then I feel my leg bleeding "What are you watching?" he yelled again, everyone turned away, I drag myself backwards and sneak out of the training room, fourtunally only Cato and Frankie noticed. I limped to a bathroom, tears streamed down my face and I can't stop them, I cry my eyes out, for a few seconds; I stopped, I had to be strong. I rinse my scraped leg, and my foot feels just right. I go back o the training room and do more stations without Cato; I was kind of avoiding him. I did climbing, spears, bow, and something of plants.
Later at night; I take a shower and put on a pajama's pink shorts and a pink shirt matching them; with my wet hair down; I look at my arms; there were bruises all around them that Cato had caused. I sit on my temporal bed and start bushing my hair; there's a knock on the door "It's opened!" I say; Cato comes in; I look down; the Cato of the training room made me feel something that I hadn't feel since Katniss died; fear.
