The Fight For Survival*Icy with Brutal Sequel*

Please read Icy with Brutal first.
Cato and Clove have won the Games together. Their love was in fact an act. Now they are forced to love each other. And they do. They are forced to fight for survival.Snow will make sure to hold them back from achieving that, but Snow doesn't know, they won't give up, even if they are forced to fight again.


14. Chapter 14

Clove's POV

I decided not tel tell Cato the truth. I feared it hurt our relationship. We are both going to die, anyway. What does it matter? I went to bed. Training was tomorrow and I couldn't wait to show off my skills.

I woke up the next morning with sweat running down my face."Clove?" I heard Cato's voice.

"What?" I sat up.

"You ok?"

"I'm fine." Cato left. My nightmare was about Cato killing me in the Games because I told him I was pregnant. I knew he would never do that,but it flooded my brain.I got dressed and ate some breakfast.

Cato and I walked into the Training Center together. Everyone eyed us. They were all so skilled. Johanna was using an ax, Finnick a trident, Gloss and Cashmere are throwing knives, and other tributes are scattered around. Cato takes himself's to the swords. I go to the knives.

I pick one up and Cashmere asks,"Those are ours."

"Too bad." I hastely say.

"You think you are so good,don't you?"

"Don't think,I know."

"How about a little challenge? We'll see who the best knife thrower is."

"I never decline a challenge."

"You first." She points to a room. I guess I'll be aiming at computerized people.

"Watch a learn.Cato, mind getting me an ax?"

"Sure." He tosses me a ax.

"Knives, not axes." Gloss laughs.

"Watch and learn."

I walk into the room and turn the system on. I throw the knife at the target approaching me. Of course I hit it. I do the same to all other targets. In one hand I take the ax , and used my left hand to fend off a "person" and my right to throw a knife at another.

I make it out, killing all 100 of the computerized people. I walk out and notice everyone is watching. They clap as I exit. Cashmere and Gloss look at each other.

"I'm not so bad, am I?" I question them.

"Wait till you see us." Cashmere walks in. She makes it to 50 kills and then misses a target and the "person" gives her a lethal blow with it's "sword." Of course, it's not real but I still beat her.

"Good try." I nod to Cashmere.

Gloss goes next. He kills 75 out of 100.  He is double-teamed and while fighting the other, one "stabbed" him with a "spear".

"Does that make me, the winner of this challenge?" I ask. Cato laughs.

"It also makes you the first one I kill." Cashmere hisses at me.

"Sure. Whatever makes you happy."

"I have a better idea." Gloss adds.

"And what is that?" I say sarcastically.

"Well, brother and sister against lovers."

"Excuse me?"

"You two against us. See who get's the most kills in ten minutes."

"Deal." Cato gladly accepts.

"Any weapons you want."

"How wonderful." Cato grabs two swords and a large amount of spears. I grab a bunch of knives and an ax. I have become fairly good with an ax. Not to Johanna Mason's level, but quite well.

"You guys can go first." I say. Cato and me give each other a glance. It is nearly impossible for them to beat us.

We watch them. They do surprisingly well. They use only knives, which is probably their disadvantage. They get a remarkable 376 kills in ten minutes. Of course, these people are computerized. They just keep coming and coming. With the setting set for two people, the amount of people double.

They come out sweating and some people high five them."Good luck." Cashmere gives me a glance.

"I don't need luck." I hiss at her. Cato and I walk confidently into the training area. Not sure what to call it really.

It turns on and I tell Cato,"You get that side. I got this side."

"Deal. Game on." Cato laughs

In the first minute I have demolished at least 50 "people" I can tell Cato has too.

"Clove, if you run out of knives, they reappear after you get a kill." Cato shouts to me.

"Good to know." This is perfect for me. Since I never miss all I need is one knife per person. After another, what seems to be a 100,"people" are killed, I grab me ax. The "people" are coming closer now. Knives aren't going to help right now. I kill more and more "people" every time a wave comes.

"Times up." A voice says. "You got 522 kills."

"Good job." Cato puts his arm around me. We are both sweating. We killed 522 people in ten minutes. Everyone was watching too.

"Does this mean we win again?" I ask.We got almost twice their kills.

"Yes. You won't win the Games though." Cashmere hisses.

Cato and I make our way around the stations. I work on my spear throwing,which with Cato's help, as gotten better over the last six months.

Just about as I am to throw a spear,Cato grabs my waist."Good job,Clover. You shut them up."

"Couldn't of done it without your help." I smile back at him.

"That's what I'm here for."

"That was fun."

"It was."

"Glad I shut her-"

"Clove, shes watching you."

I think about my movements. I think about where she is standing. I turn and I throw a  knife past her head."What, bitch?" I approach her."What the hell you looking at? You want to get beat again?"

She punches me across the face."Oh, hell no." I tackle her to the ground."Bitch." I grab another knife. I always have knives with me. It's a good thing too. I feel my body lifted off the ground. I suddenly remember the Games. Thresh banging my head."Cato!" I scream for his help. I figure that it's Gloss. I kick Gloss and he drops me. I hit the ground hard.

"Fuck you." I hear Cato. He pushes Gloss and Gloss falls to the ground.Cashmere pulls my hair and my head hits the ground.

I quickly jump to me feet. A knife flies past my head. I lean back,avoiding the knife. I got up to her and push her into a wall. I make sure to punch her many times before I put my knife to her throat.

Before I can say anything, I feel hands around me. They throw me to the floor. I throw a knife and the knife lodges itself in Gloss's shin."Ow." Cato grabs him from behind and puts him in a headlock. 

I'm now on my knees now and before I can stand,Cashmere tackles me. We rolls around and I finally am able to put my hand around her throat. I raise my knife when a Peacekeepers pulls me off of her and takes me outside. They sit me down next to Cato.

"You two make a good show." An unfamiliar voice speaks.Cato and I try to turn to the source of it but are held back."Plutarch, Head Gamemaker. Wonderful to meet you two. You guys put of quite a show last  year."

"Thanks?" Cato raises an eyebrow.

"I like you two. Therefore, I won't tell Snow. You gave us Gamemakers a great show. We love that. Resume to your training and stay out of trouble.Let them go." Plutarch orders the Peacekeepers. They let us go and we go back to the room.

"Johanna." Johanna,District Seven, comes up to us."You two I like."

"Um." I say.

"Especially you." She points to Cato."You are a cute one." I clench my fists and Cato smirks."Don't worry, I don't want to mess with you. I won't hit on him. I don't say this about many people but you scare me,Clover right?"

"Clove. Don't call her Clover. She'll kill you. I should know." Cato says before I can spit a sentence out.

"So allies?"


"Finnick would love to join us."

"Sure, why not." Cato shrugs.

"Yeah, why not." I say.

"Finnick, come here!" Johanna calls for Finnick. He brings his trident over.

"Hello,Clove." He kisses my hand. Cato cracks his knuckles."You two are hot-headed. I like that. You make good allies."

"You make an alright ally." I laugh.

"I make a wonderful one."

"Good, we could use it."

That day almost all the tributes ask to be allies with us. Haymitch and District One don't bother. We tell Enobaria and Brutus about our allies. She is proud."Good choices, you guys. What about One?" She asks.

"Uh, we almost killed them." Cato laughs.

"Really? How?"

"They challenged us to a competitio, we won, Cashmere was eyeing Clove,Clove attacked her, and then Gloss attacked me."

"Good! I always hated them."

The next three days of training wen  by fast. We stayed with our allies and were forced to stay away from Cashmere and Gloss.

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