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.

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17. Chapter 17

Cato's POV

After everyone is awake, we head to the tree. We hope it's safe. So far,no one. Suddenly we hear a cannon. I turn to Clove. She is ok, good. I look up and since it is still dark,Chaff's name appears.

"Wonder how he died." Johanna says."He was a good guy."

"Didn't know him." I say.

"You don't know anyone."

"I know Clove."

"Well, we realized that when-"

"Shut up, Johanna." Clove interrupts her."We need to be quite."

"Well, Missy."

"Don't call her that." I interrupt.

"Forgot, lovers here."

Clove rolls her eyes. She has had a good temper, and so have I. Not counting the training, we've been good.

Clove continues to walk. We have already reached the tree and I fear that the hour is not up."Clove,stop."

"It's been an hour." She gives me a glance."Let's go."

"No."

"Fine." Clove sits down and begins to look through the ground cover."What the hell?"

"What?"

"The ground is completely dry. There is no water source."

"Maybe one of these is rain."

"Acid rain? Yeah not a good idea,Cato."

"Just a thought. Did you hear that?"

"Sounds like a-"

"It's a mudslide."Finnick interrupts.

"That means we can move. See,Clove, I was right." I laugh.

"Don't make me stab you."

"Thought you loved him?" Johanna laughs.

"Yeah, see, she is very violent towards me." I laugh. I can't help it.

"Very funny,Cato. Let's go. I need water."

We continue walking. No water. Plants are dry and so is the ground. Our water supply will not last much longer and it begins to worry me.

"Look, a parachute." Clove grabs the silver parachute that feel to the ground to front of us. She opens it."Yes!" She runs to a tree and sticks what appears to be a spill in it.

"It's a spill." I say.

'Well, aren't you smart,Cato." She sarcastically say. She is always like this to me.

"What is it for?"

"Are you that dumb?"

"No, I thought you telling me would help calm you. It's to get water out of the trees. Nothing is coming-"

Water drips out and Clove grabs the water canteen and fills it. Everyone drinks a little and we continue to move. We learn to tell  time. We decided to go back down to the beach.

Clove's POV

As we walk back down to the beach,  catch a glimpse of Six. I throw my knife and hit her in the head. I walk over to her. No backpack or anything. I pull my knife from her head.

"How many to go?" I ask Cato.

"Sixteen dead? Something like that." He responds.

"I said how many to go, not how many are dead."

"Eight."

"Good."

When we reach the beach, it is almost morning. I haven't seen Cashmere or Gloss. If I see Cashmere, her blonde hair will be red

"I'll keep watch." Johanna says.I guess I can trust Johanna for one night.

The games are probably pretty boring to watch right now. Not many people have been killed since the bloodbath. It makes me wonder what they are going to do. I fall asleep wondering about it.

After a good night of sleep, I wake up with a weird feeling in my stomach. I get up and run to the bushes. I vomit.

"Clove, are you ok?" Cato asks me.

"Yeah, I think." I reply. I don't feel very well.

"What happened?" Johanna asks.

"I just got this weird feeling in my stomach. I feel a bit better now that I threw up." I reply. I still don't feel good. I go and sit down. Have I been poisoned or something?

"Are you sick?"  Finnick asks me.

"I'm not sure. I don't think so. I think I just need to sit for awhile. Maybe stress." I reply and then, it hits me.Morning sickness. No one here knows that I'm pregnant. Not even Cato, who is the father. I

I must of looked worried because Johanna asked me,"Are you worried about something?"

"Oh, not really. Just wondering if I'm sick." I say. I go back to the bushes and vomit again.

Johanna comes up behind me."What are you hiding,Clover?"

"Clove, isn't hiding anything. I'm an open book. What are you hiding?"

"Don't lie to me. I know something is up. I'm not sure if it's this whole love thing or what it is."

"Why, do I look like I'm hiding something?"

"In a way, yes."

"Well, I'm not. Believe me or not."

"Alright, whatever. Hope you feel better,Clover."

"I clench my fists, but before I can do anything, I vomit again.

"Clove, is something wrong?" I hear Cato ask.

"Nothing is wrong,Cato." I snap at him.

"I was just asking. Want some water?"

"Sure."

"What do you say, after tonight, we go on a killing rampage?"

"I like that idea. Them first." I point to Johanna and Finnick, who are talking among themselves.

"Sounds good. Want some food too? You are probably hunger."

"Yeah, actual, I feel fine now." I wasn't lying either. I feel better now. I go back to Finnick and Johanna. I drink some water and we all eat some of the food we got from Corn.

After we are done, I say,"Who wants to go hunting?"

No one says no. On that note, we pack up our stuff, and head out to look for people.

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