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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19. Chapter 19

Cato's POV

She lied to me. About what? Does she not love me? Does she not want to marry me?

"Specify." I bit my lip.

"That test I took, it wasn't negative." Clove pauses."It was positive."

"What are you saying?"

"I'm pregnant,Cato."

"Fuck."

"I knew I shouldn't of told you!" Clove stands up and turns her back toward me.

"No,Clove. I'm sorry. I just wasn't expecting to hear that."

"Then what were you expecting to hear? Would you like me to say what you want to hear?"

I grabbed her by the waist. I messed up and I had to  make this better. If I didn't, she might kill me."Clove, I'm sorry. I'm not mad. I just wish you wouldn't of lied to me."

"I was scared you'd leave me."
"I'd never leave you,Clove. We can get through this."

"You couldn't of said it better. This kid is doomed."

"Not necessarily."

"Cato, you know it. We'd be horrible parents."

"Everyone is at some point, right?"

"Stop being so positive. There is nothing to be positive about. We are both going to die, anyway."

"Clove, I'm sorry for being that way when you first told me."

"Nothing to be sorry about."

"Yes-"

"Just shut up,Cato. I'm tired. I'm going to sleep." Clove laid down. Clove's icy self was back. The negative,icy Clove had returned. 

She feel asleep soon after she rested her head. My mind was still in shock from what I had just been told. I didn't want to be a dad. I never wanted to have kids. I stood still, over looking the Cornucopia. I began pacing back and forth.

"Fuck.Fuck.Fuck." I said to myself. My life was pretty bad right now. I don't think it could get any worse. Well, it could.My thoughts were interrupted when I was tackled to the ground. 

It was Gloss. I had no clue where Cashmere was."Clove, wake up. Cashmere is here!" I scream before Gloss can put his fist to my windpipe. Clove wakes up and I hear her fighting Cashmere. Clove and I are both skilled fighters, but so are Gloss and Cashmere.

Gloss goes to stab me and I'm able to release a hand. I punch him. I put my arm around his throat. When he chokes, I grab my sword. This was harder than I expected.

He knocks the sword out of my hand. It lays out of reach. We are rolling around trying to get the upper hand. My already torn up face gets scratched against the ground in the process of fighting. Blood runs down my cheek.

We are both weaponless. Gloss has a bloody nose and his eyes are almost swollen shut. I get the upper hand and reach for my sword. I raise my sword, but right as I am about to the slash him, a cannon fires. I don't hear Clove. My thoughts suddenly scatter and I loose my train of thought. What if that cannon signified Clove's death?

Gloss had stood up and grabbed my sword straight out of my hands. He pushed me to the ground. I couldn't see if Clove was alive or not. Gloss raised the sword. This is it, I think.  I'm going to die. Gloss takes a kneel in front of me. He is about to bring the sword down on my, when he coughs blood onto my face. He collapses next to me. Either,Cashmere was trying to hit me, or that was Clove.

I see Clove approach me. Blood is splatter on her face. Blood runs down her shoulder and face.

Clove's POV

After saving Cato's life, I offer him a hand. Cashmere put up a good fight, but come on, she didn't stand a chance."You ok?" I ask Cato after pulling him to his feet.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Are you?" Cato brushes off the dirt from his jumpsuit."I thought you died."

"You really think I'm that stupid?"

"No, I just didn't hear you. Anyway, thanks for saving me there. Lost my train of thought when I heard that cannon."

"Sure. Let's go."I begin to walk away, but Cato stops me.

"Come here."

"No." I'm not in the mood to be all "lovey" with Cato. If anything I feel like killing him.

"Clove,stop." Cato grabs my waist. I try to break free of his grip but it is no use.He turns me around so that I face him."Listen, I'm sorry. I know you hate me and all,but come on, I made a mistake. It happens. I just  wasn't expecting that."

"Alright, I get it. I don' hate you. Let's move."

"Clove, you know I didn't mean to hurt you."

"You didn't hurt my feelings. I don't have feelings. I'm just done. I want to die already."

"You can't die."

"Oh, yes I can."

It was true. I wanted to die. I hated my life.

"What about the kid?"

"It'd die anyway. Either the Capitol would kill him or I wouldn't watch him and he'd fall out a window."

"Clove, that wouldn't happen." Cato is laughing. He is trying be supportive, but it's Cato. I'd expect nothing less of him."What is that?" Cato points to, what appears to be Seeder, running away from giant lizards.

"Guess they want to knock out the competition tonight."

"Run,Clove!"

I turn to see one running at me. Cato and me hightail out of there. We run toward Cornucopia. Another male tribute is running toward us. A lizard is in full pursuit with him. He stumbles into the water. He begins to climb up, but is pulled down by some fish thing. The cannon fires and the water around fills with blood. Seeder and us stand across from each other now. Weapons drawn. This is it.

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