Night Mares
Here is yet another chapter.
Please send a review so I know to keep writing the story.
Hope you like it.
Cato`s POV
I am wandering through the desert. I conclude it is the arena. I`m determined to win, I don't see any tributes but I see the cornucopia in the distance. I decide to start for there. I`m really tired and my shirt is plastered to my body in sweat, but my tiredness is forgotten as I see the pool of blood right under the cornucopia. I`m really close now and I can see her. She is laying under the cornucopia in the pool of blood her head bleeding heavily.
I run to her side trying to shake her awake, trying to help her. I`m being pulled away from her "CLOVE" I call franticly "CLOVE" but it's no use I can`t reach her. I hear her cannon.
I wake up screaming. I`m sweating and my blankets are wrapped tightly around me. I must have been tossing and turning. Then I remember clove is she alright? Did she make it? I start to panic I untangle myself and dash to the door. I throw it open and run to Clove`s room. I dash inside and run to her bed. Her eyes are shut, I start crying. I can't tell if she is breathing through my tears. I start screaming her name over and over again. I sigh in relief as she jumps awake, but I can't stop crying.
"Shhhhh" she coaxes me telling me she's okay. I pull her into me, holding her tightly, as if when I let go, or if I let go she will leave me. She looks up and wipes away my tears. "Sleep with me tonight?" she asks I gladly accept and lie down besides her, never letting her go. "Will you sing to me" I ask "Yes" and with that she sings me to sleep.
Go to sleep
Cato please
And if you can't think of sheep
And try not to sneeze, ohh please
And know that I love you
And know that I care
But don't make me worry
About your dreams
Cato please
Please reveiw ! Sorry about the short chapter I will update soon.
Sincerely,
artist quest