In my dream there was a loud buzzing sound.
BZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ. I opened my eyes to see that it wasn't me dreaming. I quickly wake up everyone and we run for the lake. Glimmer is no where to be found but we can't turn around now.
"To the lake" I yell. I could feel large bumps forming from the stings. We finally arrive and we plunge in to the water.
"Under" Cato yells. We all dive deep under water until the cloud of gold has left. I could barely breathe when we got to land. I collapse in the mud near the bank.
"Are you alright?" Cato asks.
"Yeah. Just slightly traumatized" I say. We hear a familiar beeping and I get up and grab the parachute. Inside a note reads:
'For the Tracker Jacker stings. Apply generously
Brutus'
"It's cream for the stings" I yell joyfully.
Cato applies it to me and I apply it to him. Marvel doesn't have that many but I help him anyway.
"Who died?" I ask.
"Glimmer" Marvel says coldly "she must have tripped. such a shame" he adds.
"Well it must have been Katniss who caused this" I say
"We have to find her soon" Cato adds.
"Hey. Where's Lover-boy?" I ask
"I sliced his leg because he was helping fire-girl get out" Cato replies "He'll surely bleed to death"
We arrive at the Cornucopia where the boy from 3 is oblivious to what happened. We make camp and go tribute hunting. We get one tribute, the boy from 5.
We go to sleep and I snuggle with Cato.
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Born To Die ~Clato~ (1 Of 3)
FanfictionClove Sevina. 17 years old, with a troubled past. Born and raised in District Two. Trained to fight. Expert with knives, and pretty damn good with other sorts of deadly weapons. She's determined to win, following in her parents' and brother's footst...
