A/N: Most of the action of the 74th Hunger Games is cannon, but I have made some slight changes. So everything will not be exactly like the books or movie.
I would keep watch for the first half of the night. The District Four girl would keep watch for the second half. Emma snuggled against me in our sleeping bag. "Sleep tight, love." I whispered kissing her happy she was safe. Cato and Clove would hunt for the first part of the night while Glimmer and Marvel stayed more around the perimeter of the camp. Peeta was responsible for coming up with a plan to capture Katniss. Eventually Cato and Clove came back. As I figured, they shared one of the sleeping bags. Clove attacked Cato's face with her lips and teeth and Cato reciprocated. I took that opportunity to roll the opposite way and watch for tributes. The thumping and rolling of District Two's sleeping bag on the ground and the moaning from inside it indicated they probably figured we were safe enough to make unnecessary noise. Eventually they fell asleep. "Well, that was awkward." I muttered. Careers do it loudly. It would've been hilarious to watch if I was safe at Cord's room lounging around and watching the Games on his couch. The District Four girl prodded me when she woke up. I nodded before snuggling with Emma.
The next day we all woke up when it was still dark. "Oh - someone's started a fire." Glimmer pointed out. District Two stopped sucking face and looked over to an illuminated patch of trees where Glimmer was pointing. Someone was sitting by a small fire. Clove pulled on her jacket and climbed out of the sleeping bag. Cato growled as the cool morning air hit his bare chest when she pulled the sleeping bag down.
"I'll take care of this!" She sneered.
"NO!" Cato grunted. He took his sword and lumbered to the trees where he stabbed a girl before collecting her supplies. He came back satisfied and Clove smiled at him in spite of him taking her potential kill. Cato growled at Peeta, Emma, and I to begin making breakfast.
"Uh - guys?" Peeta asked once he was done toasting a few more pieces of bread.
"What, Lover-Boy?" Cato growled.
"I don't think she's dead." He said worriedly looking to the area where the girl Cato stabbed was laying. "I didn't hear her cannon yet."
"Might not be yours after all, Cato." Clove sneered as she put her hand on her case of knives.
"Well, Lover-Boy, if you're so sure, go see for yourself." Marvel said. He grabbed a piece of toast. "Go on." Cato and Clove growled at Marvel for eating before them. Peeta nodded. He took a knife and went over to the girl. He knelt on the ground and slit her throat before her cannon went off.
"There." He said simply. He went back to helping us cook. We sat back and let the Careers eat most of the meal.
"Ok." Cato said looking at Emma and I. "You're here." That's obvious. I nodded biting back a snarky comment. "What's your plan?"
"I'm going to set up traps." I explained. "And when the time comes, I'll make an electrical trap."
"I'll help." Emma put in. "I can help him wire the trap and such and he can build most of it." She smiled. "You need both of us." Cato grunted in approval.
"We hunt first." Cato commanded. "You keep watch." The Careers plus Peeta got up with Cato and Clove in the lead. Emma and I made a small trap on the opposite side of the camp and then we waited. We ate a small lunch and began dinner for the Careers when we heard them coming back. So far the Games were going better than we thought, but Emma and I knew that the hardest part was yet to come.
A/N: Short but hopefully a nice filler :) Yes there is more Clato than the books or movies implied, but it's funny!