fourth chapter. -Fist pump- woo hoo, where I am now it's basically 11:00 at night. LOL, my neighbours are also having a party, DOUBLE LOL. the music is so annoying! Anyway 9people have viewed already. Whoopee!? Keep reading, and I need some names for Hunger Games characters for when Cato and Clove go spoiler. Anyway, should Clove, Cato or Katniss and Peeta win? Leave names and question answers in the reviews! Thx for reading!
Cato POV
I follow Clove home to see what she does with her cuts. When she walks into a house and slams the door I see a window with a ladder up against it, probably from a painter painting the wall because it's half green and half brown. I climb the ladder, leaving my pack at the bottom. I peek through the window and see Clove storm through a door on the left. She screams and I hear it because the window is slightly open. She pulls at her undone hair and screams louder. She collapses on the bed sobbing and a pang of guilt pricks me. She walks into what I correctly assume is a bathroom. I hear water running and her voice cracked by sobs. "How could he, I-" she interrupts herself with a quiet sob that grows louder. "I just wish someone would-" she starts to scream louder and I wonder if the 'he,' she talked about is me. She walks back, having washed her face so there is less blood, and looks at her arms. She grabs some knifes and throws them violently at a crack in the wall, each time grunting a word.
"That.."
"Stupid..."
"Son.."
"Of..."
Thankfully she runs out of knives and stops talking. She grabs the sharpest knives and pulls up her sleeve, I finally know where the cuts on her wrist are from, she swipes the knife across her wrist and I suddenly want to reach out and stop her. She goes further and cut two stripes on both her cheeks so she looks a little like a tiger. Soon she starts to get changed and it takes a lot of will power for me to let her keep her dignity and leave.