I smile and wake her up. I start to walk in that direction and she gives me a confused look. Does she love me, too? I kiss her forehead, and she smiles. I touch her cheek briefly, and see the nurse's office. They have on flaming capes, and if I do say so myself, they are stunning.
Clove was captured during the events of Catching Fire and when she is reunited with Katniss she has been highjacked. She puts her hand on my cheek and scoots over closer to me. I see I learned one more thing about you other than you're pretty. We can't do this anymore, though. Cato is Clove's escape from her sad reality; Clove is Cato's inspiration to keep going.
I touch her cheek and she smiles briefly, but then screeches when the needle goes in her arm. She is excellent with throwing knives, she never misses the target. I change into an off white shirt and black slacks, and my dress shoes. She's the only person I really love anyways. I look down at her and she's sleeping. I walk over and pick her up and spin her around.
The kiss makes me feel a warmth in my chest that I've never felt before. Not like she'd ever like me anyways. I feel so mean, so hurt. I have to get reaped. I reach out to caress her cheek, and lean in. He's willing to do whatever it takes to pass, even if it means seducing his professor Ms.
I stand up and kneel down next to her chair. Art is never truly finished. Here's the 74th hunger games from his eyes. She pulls a shot out of her cabinet and walks over to Clove. We Career Districts have been training our whole lives, while as the others will barely be able to pick up a weapon. Clove was captured during the events of Catching Fire and when she is reunited with Katniss she has been highjacked. We have to run in order to make it in time.
I press my forehead against hers and laugh. My first kiss, no, our first kiss. She walks up to the stage and I'm staring at her the whole time. I promise, I won't pretend to hate you, I just can't love you. Well who am I kidding? She reaches up to touch my cheek and tilts her head to the side. I know that it's nice and everything, but in a week, we'll be in an arena, killing innocent people. We stay locked together for what seems to be hours.
Little does Katniss know; Clove is very much alive and working to keep Katniss unharmed from vengeful mercenaries, with some help along the way. A tear comes down her cheek and I wipe it away before she can shed another. Especially of how she became so unstable and unforgiving. I'm not too good for you. You really love me, right? The nurse turns to look at me and frowns. She won't hurt you that bad.
She sits up and I join her on the bench. I walk over to the couch and she joins me. A woman whose name I don't know walks on the stage. Where is she right now? She leans in and kisses me briefly and when we break apart I smile. Her name is Amaliey, and I've seen her a few times before when they interview the stylists for the tributes. No one comes to see me. She is so beautiful, medium dark brown hair with a few highlights in it, dark brown eyes with flecks of gold in them, and she's at least ten inches shorter than me.
She is small, agile, skilled and clearly has mentally unhinged. My name is Cato Lansden. We need to go get ready, okay. I see the nurse's office and walk in. I scoop her up again and she rests her head on my shoulder. We can't love each other anymore.
The reaping is in an hour. But if Prim survives, he's certain to die. Will they meet everyone's expectations or will they fail on both of their insanity? It doesn't seem too fair. The Hunger games from Clato's point of view. I take her hand with my other hand and she pulls it up closer to her heart.