I feel sooooo bad because it's spring break, and my family took a vacation, and I forgot my flashdrive so I couldn't update. But on the bright side, I got more reviews! XD and right now you're probably thinking dude, nobody cares so I'm just going to let you read…
Cato's POV
I burst through the trees to find Clove lying unconscious on the ground, blood pouring out of her wrist.
"Stay alive Clove, come on, no Career's going down with a broken wrist! Stay alive!" I practically threatened her. I got our first aid kit, and wrapped her arm in bandages until it looked swollen. But the cannon fired anyway. I shook my head, and removed the knifes from her jacket, then sliding the last one out of her hand. What good is this little thing? I questioned myself looking down at the one that was in Clove's hand. I threw it and it landed in a tree trunk. It barely had a grip and looked like it would fall any moment; but knifes were Clove's thing, not mine.
Heading towards the lake, I saw that our backpack was gone. Did District 12 or Thresh do it? Either way, everybody except me was going to be dead in two days tops. But where was District 12's hideout? Not by the lake, that's for sure. Probably hidden somewhere in the woods with District 5. Doesn't matter though. I'll be nice and leave them be for now. But Thresh, is a different story.
Clove's POV
I woke up to find myself lying where I had passed out instead of in clouds or something. Guess I didn't bleed to death after all. Take that, District 11! But all my knifes are gone, and I did lose a lot of blood, guess I would've died except for this load of gauze on my arm. I didn't put it there, but if another tribute did, I don't owe them anything, except maybe a faster slow death. Who did put it there? Thresh, Everdeen, Lover Boy, District 5, Cato…Cato! He probably thinks I'm dead! Then I smirked. If he thinks I'm dead, then why pretend that I'm not? Surprise him when they announce the victors. Ha, the Capitol would get a kick out of that. I turned around and saw my knife hanging loosely in a tree. I pulled it out, and a thunderstorm started. Well this sucks, now my chances of food are as good as dead. Unless Thresh's wheat field disappears in a minute, that is. I run across the arena into the field, by the time I'm there I'm out of breath, but at least I'll get breakfast.
I wander into the field, eating soggy wheat, trying to get a good idea where Thresh might be. I stop when I hear weapons and shouts. I peer into an opening in the field, then quickly hide back into the wheat. Cato and Thresh are battling it out.
Well, I finally did both POV's and I promise I'll update more, story ideas please? I also want to start another story but I'm blocked so I have a poll to see what the people want on my profile. Thanks to all my reviewers and the viewers too. You guys rock!
-Monkey-