I don't own The Hunger Games or any characters from it. And I want to apologize for the VERY long wait for thsi chapter. I want to promise that I will be updating more often, but I don't want to promise something I might not keep.


Somehow, I got him. One of my hands got free and I got him good with my nails on his face. He let out a howl of pain, holding the side of his face that I got. He leaned back and I managed to get a foot between us and kicked him back as hard as I could. I flipped off of the couch and crawled slightly to get up, only to have a foot slam down on my ankle. Vect flipped me over so I was on my back and stared down at me. "Why fight it, Aster?" He asked me. "I was told you were such a freak in bed you liked it like this..."

"Fuck off..." Aster spat at him and tried getting up again only to be pushed and held down by his foot.

"She likes it because I was doing it too her..." I looked back by angling my head to see Cato. I didn't even know he had come in here... Maybe he did when I screamed? Or maybe he was thinking of ruining the dinner he missed... I wasn't too sure but I looked back to Vect but I couldn't see his face.

"If she likes you so much, let's see if she goes to you..." He said then moved his foot off of me. I watched him and glanced to Cato before getting up as fast as I could and hurrying towards the stairs. I was not sticking around either of the two men who were in her house. "Looks like it's not because of you after all..." He laughed but didn't react fast enough for Cato's punch. He staggered back and held his nose while Cato barked my name, bringing me to a stop. I had gotten so used to listening to what he said that even a few weeks without him I still listened. He motioned for me to head back over toward him, and I hesitated but the look he gave me made me move as I walked til I stood next to him.

I was still very much exposed, and did my best to cover myself with my arms, not to mention it was a bit chilly to be wearing nothing but panties. He moved over towards Vect who tried to back up, but Cato is a force you don't want coming at you. Cato punched and kicked a few times, until Cato grabbed him and held him in a way that was easy for someone else to hit him. "Hit him." Cato told me and I stared, blinking at him a few times. I wasn't much one for violence. My own brother did almost everything for me in the games while we were there, and during training before I was there, I got my ass handed to me every single time. "Hit. Him." His voice was low, so I walked closer until I was in front of Vect and looked to Cato but his gaze was hard. So I looked back to Vect and moved my hand up until I brought it down against his cheek, slapping him. I looked at Cato but his expression didn't change. "Again." So I raised my hand and slapped Vect again. I hit him a few more times, when Cato told me too, and it began to feel good hitting him. I hit him without Cato telling me too and slapped him a few times more, as hard as I could before finally giving him a kick to the groin. I had a pretty nice shot with Cato holding him, but it felt nice. It felt nice to hurt him. He thought he could come in and do as he pleased with me, like I were some common whore. Cato dropped Vect and I backed up.

"Get out." Cato ordered, and Vect groaned as he pushed himself up and limped out of my house. When I looked back to Cato, he was only watching me. As he stepped forward towards me, I stepped back until my back met the wall and he was standing directly in front of me, and I had no where else to go. "What did you think would happen when he asked for dinner?" He asked me, and I opened my mouth to talk, but I didn't know what to say. Did I say yes to dinner for sex? No! Did I think he wanted anything else? No, not really... I don't know why I said yes... "What part of you are mine don't you get?" He spat, making me turn my head. He grabbed my chin hard and forced me to look at him. "Don't you ever take your eyes off of me..." He growled. He let out a loud sigh and looked down at me. I stopped covering myself around Cato, because I found it useless. His eyes went back up to my face where one of his hands ran itself through my blonde hair. He's never done that. Sure he's pulled my hair, mostly during sex, but he's never enjoyed it like he is now. "You're staying at my house." He told me and before I could argue, he lifted me and held me against him. He wasn't giving me a choice as he brought me out of my house. During which time I squished myself against his shoulder, still very topless. He held me with ease and luckily he was right next door. He brought me inside but went right upstairs where he set me down in his room. He left me alone standing there while he headed towards the bathroom. I was really hoping he wasn't expecting sex, after almost being raped just ten minutes ago. I went over to his dresser and pulled out a shirt, tired of being practically naked. I pulled it on and sat on his bed. I wasn't exactly a stranger to it. I laid back and stared at the ceiling. I wasn't used to looking at it, since Cato always wanted me looking at him. Wouldn't have mattered either way though, it's a plain ceiling with nothing on it. I sat up when I heard him reenter the room and he stared at me. Like he was tempted to do something but changed his mind. He walked over to the bed and sat next to me before pulling me onto his lap. My legs were on each side of his while he looked me straight in the eyes. "If you ever get yourself in a position like that again, after I kick his ass I'll kick yours." He warned, pressing his fingers into my hip bone making my face twist up in pain slightly. "And I won't go easy on you." With that he slid me off of his lap and laid back, and like it was when I would end up falling asleep here, he gets most of the bed, while I get what's left. It was fine, not like he ever cuddled. And I had a feeling it never would. I laid down, our backs to each other and I tried to sleep.

I really did try to sleep. I had even started to get over what Vect did, or tried to do. Occasionally my skin would touch Catos, and he would move so we weren't touching. But I wanted to be touching him. If I avoid Cato for three weeks and actually stay away from him, I'm fine. But put me in a bed next to him and suddenly I'm not fine. I sat up and looked at Cato who had moved to laying on his back. I thought a moment before moving to be straddling him, and instantly his eyes opened. He wasn't wearing much... Boxers shorts only... I didn't want sex, but I wanted to be with him. I wanted to touch him. My hands started at his waist and moved up, going slowly over his skin and feeling everything on their way up. He watched me while I watched my hands until they reached his neck, which was when I leaned down and gently kissed him. He didn't kiss me back, and I was perfectly okay with that. I didn't want him to start anything. His hands moved up my thighs until he cupped my ass, making me pull from the kiss and stare down at him. "Not tonight." I told him.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he moved his hips up, rubbing against me just enough to make me gasped slightly. He wasn't rock hard but she could feel him. And that wasn't fair. I pressed my lips together and stared down at him. "I said no-" His hands slid up before sliding down into my panties, and his fingers immediately began to play with me. I leaned my head down against his chest as I breathed out. I shouldn't be letting him do this, but I couldn't bring myself to stop him. He knows what I like, even if he's mostly in this for himself. When his fingers entered me I couldn't stop my soft moan, but as soon as they were in they were out. His hands left my panties and when I lifted my head to look at him, all he did was lick his finger clean before putting them behind his head.

"Not tonight. So I won't." He told me and didn't move to get me off of him. So I laid down against him and for the first time, we actually sort of cuddled. If you can call it that. I slept on top of him, and he didn't once boot me off. When I woke up I was no longer on him, but instead in his bed alone. I stretched out, taking advantage of the empty bed. I heard water running and assumed Cato was taking a shower, so I dozed off slightly. I woke up briefly when I felt someone touch me. I felt something going down my legs and realized it was my underwear. "Cato..." I grumbled, wishing I were a little more awake before he tried anything, but before I could even turn over his tongue and fingers were on me, making me gasp as my legs spread. Something felt funny, like he didn't know what he was doing. But whatever he was doing was working. I buried my head in the pillow, moaning into that before I had to breathe again. "Oh, Cato..." I whimpered, but when all feeling down there stopped, I knew what was coming. I began to turn over, to look at him while he fucked me, but was stopped. I knew that was odd, since Cato hated it when I wasn't looking at him. He entered slowly, moving slow. This was not how Cato worked. I knew that this wasn't him. "Get off!" I tried to push myself up but I was held down as the man in me kept going. I heard him moan and if I didn't know before, I knew now. I tried harder to get away or turn over, and he could sense he didn't have long so he picked up the pace. I may have started out liking this, but now I hated it. I didn't know who it was and I certainly didn't want them in me. He was going as fast as he could with my struggling since he had to hold me down, but I wasn't going to let this be easy. "No!" I yelled, and tried to reach back to hurt the person in whatever way I could, but I felt him jerk as he emptied himself in me. My mouth dropped as I felt the warm fluid filling me. I was so disgusted in the fact that this person basically raped me and came inside. When he pulled out and flipped me over, I was greeted by the face of Vect.

"Guess you're not such a whore after all..." He chuckled. "You had enough common sense to know it was someone else after I tasted you..." I sat up to try at hit him but he just pushed me back down and held my hands, easily getting between my legs. His cock had been tucked away which meant he wouldn't fuck me again, right?

"Cato!" I yelled. After last night he couldn't have just let this man in to have fun with me!

"Call for him all you want, he can't help you. I already took care of him." Vect broke into Cato's house and hurt or possibly even killed him just to rape me. I was scared, I didn't know what he did to Cato and I didn't know what he was going to do to me. As I began to freak out and flail, I got a hard punch in the face. I wasn't sure if I heard something crack, but it definitely left me disoriented. He moved and when I looked at him again, he had a knife, which he then proceeded to use to slice my shirt open. "He may have liked you before, but when I'm done with you he won't want you..." His hands touched the scars on my stomach before I felt pain. I couldn't stop my cry while he began to cut deep cuts into my flesh. Over my stomach, on my breasts, when I tried to stop him I ended up with a knife through my hand. I was screaming by the time he finished. I was bleeding everywhere, or I just simply had blood everywhere. "You're going to be exactly what you were before the games... Nobody... No one will want you, no one will even look at you anymore..." He chuckled then. "I won't have to listen to anyone talk about how good you are at anything..." He pressed the knife against a part of my skin just above my hip bone and I cried out some more as the knife cut through my flesh and went deeper inside than any cuts he had made before, aside from stabbing my hand.

When he was ripped off of me, I screamed. The knife which was pretty far in me to begin with twisted in Vect's grip before it was yanked out. I rolled over on the blood soaked sheets to see Cato beating the shit out of Vect. He had blood on his face and until Vect stopped moving and he looked at me, I couldn't tell that it had been his nose. Whatever Vect did make Cato's nose bleed. I didn't know if the punch I got made my nose bleed, but the sight of me must has been bad. Cato yanked on some pants before walking over and picking me up and taking me from the room.


So, I hope the ending wasn't too far fetched. I hope you all hate Vect just as much as you hate Cato. And, you will all be learning SOON why Cato keeps going back to Aster and why he just can't let her go. Probably in the next chapter. Whenever that comes out...