hi guys chapter 2 here.

Kentwell7: I answered your review in this chapter?! ;)

Me: Who wants to do disclaimer.

Clove: Me!

Glimmer: MEMEME!

Me: Clove you can do it next chapter, Glimmer looks like she's going to burst.

Clove: Fine!

Glimmer: FoxatoClato44 owns none of the characters or anything else she might mention that Suzanne Collins wrote about or already owns.

Me: ok let's start the chapter and

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Sorry this chapter is all bold I couldn't fix it:(

Katniss.

I wake up and scream, what?! Of course it was a dream, I'm so stupid! Ha! I stand up to see if I'm going crazy, I open my Tribute to the Tribute book, I turn to Cato and Cloves page, I gasp as a strange CD falls out. I suddenly remeber what happened before I fell asleep, someone jabbed my neck with a needle, what did they jab into me? Well, the CD is here so maybe it was the dream liquid which you can program a dream for someone and you put it into their system, then, they dream the dream you programmed for them, Beetee invented it. I look at the clock: 2:49 in the morning. I shrug my shoulders and slip the CD into my TV. (This part answers your review Kentwell7). It show a young child, the video is grainy but I can easily tell that the young boy,around the age of 4, is Cato.

"Mommy!" The boy cries and a voice comes from who I think must be filming.

"What happened Cato?" The young boy picks up a plastic toy knife from the floor. He wiggles the knife at the camera.

"Clove threw this at my head Mommy!" The women filming laughs gently.

"What did you do to her?" Cato turns red.

"I kicked over her block tower." The young boy says guiltily, looking at the ground. It's weird seeing him as a child. A young girl walks in to the cameras view, undoubtedly Clove.

"My tower was pretty you meany!" She wiggles a finger at Cato and the filmer laughs. The screen goes black. Almost instantly another tape comes on. A girl with dark hair and small stature, Clove, is being carried by a boy older than her, Cato. He throws her over his shoulder. She couldn't be older than 13, him probably 14 or 15.

"Cato!" She screeches. "Put me down!" She kicks and pounds her tiny fists against his back.

"Nope," he replies. "Not until you admit I can wield a sword better than you!" She screeches louder and punches harder. He can, she knows it all too well, I see it in her eyes.

"Than you'd better get used to carrying me around," she smiles. It's not the smile I saw during the Games, it's a genuine smile, a happy smile. Cato puts her down and gives her a quick peck on the lips. This shocks me, when I was in the arena, I thought he and Clove were district partners, friends maybe, because he wasn't happy when she died. But together, liked each other, maybe even loved each other, that's surprising! The screen goes black and the next video comes on. Clove and Cato stand in a room, facing the camera. Clove waves.

"Hi, it's Clove and it's the 74th Hunger Games Reaping, me and Cato," she points to Cato. "Are volunteering! Wish us luck District Two!" Huh?

I here footsteps and the video turns to the no signal static screen, I freeze, I have been through two bloody Hunger Games, yet I am afraid when my TV goes stupid. The footsteps get louder. I whip my head around, not fast enough to see the face of my attacker, I get jabbed in the arm with a needle. I slump in the chair and my eyes close.

A girl with dark hair that hides her face, slumps over as she drags an axe behind her. Haunting whispers pierce the silence, her whispers.

"Not this time, not this time Girl on Fire, not again, you can't touch me now." It's Clove,I see her eyes when her hair parts. She raises the axe over her head to kill me, but something dark bashes into her and knocks her over. It grabs her by the back of the shirt and she screams, she drops the axe. Suddenly, I'm in the arena again, Thresh holds her against the Cornucopia.

"You killed her, I heard you!" Threshes yells echo through the meadow, his voice shouldn't echo, not here. He smashes a rock against her head, she screams and rakes at his throat with her nails, he hits her again and she falls to the ground, dead. I am back in the white again, with Clove, the axe is inches away from my face. I scream.

"Katniss, you don't understand, I'm not dead, I will haunt you forever, you can't stop me." She raises the axe again and hurls it on me.

I snap awake, to see the room I was attacked in, I breathe in and out, sucking air into my lungs. I see someone in the doorway, they hold an axe, Clove, no, she's dead! She flips the axe around in her hands. Her voice rings out into the silence.

"You see Katniss. I'm not dead, I'm alive, I'm here for you, I won't kill you now. Tomorrow meet me at the place that you and your boyfriend sat that day when you went into the woods, I will be there at 2:00, Plutarch will let you go, he knows about this, if you don't come, don't expect to wake up Thursday morning."

She slips out of the door frame and I follow her, she opens my front door and runs off, through the District 13 corridors,I see where she is going: to a group of hooded figures, big and small. It wasn't a dream, so she's not dead?!