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.


8. Chapter 8

Clove's POV

I hoped this moment would never end. Cato stroked my hair and watched the screen. I realized how awesome we were. The bloodbath made us look great. We had killed half the tributes. We could of done it by ourselves too. "Cato, do you ever feel bad about killing people?"

"No. I don't care about anyone." Cato responds.

"You don't care about anyone?"

"Everyone I've cared about is gone. I mean, other than you.I feel caring makes me weak. What about you, my killer?"

"Your killer?"

"Let's face it, you are a killer. Look at you."

He was right."No, I don't. To be honest, this makes me want to kill more people."

"Same here. We will have to go night hunting again. Look."

"District One. Home of Glimmer and Marvel."

"Sadly. I should of killed that bastard."

"Who, Marvel?"

"Yeah. He tried to kill you. He wouldn't of had a chance against me. If he tried to kill me I would of snapped his neck."

"I would of stabbed him, but the poison was getting to me."

"Let's go before Harley calls for us."

Cato and I pause the show and go to the front car."You two look tired." Harley said.

"We are." Cato yawned.

"Drinks hit you guys hard?" Brutus asks.

"Well, we continued to drink after you left which was a bad idea."


"You guys were drunk! You drink before the Victory Tour! Clove, please don't tell me you were  drinking."

"Clove was hammered." Cato laughs.

"Shut up, Cato! Only because you forced me to drink that bottle after they left." I scream at him. I'm being playful. I don't mean it to be mean.
"Cato, you forced her to drink! That is not right. And what happened to your cheek?"

I glanced at Cato and looked down."Nothing.Just a drunk night."

"Cato hit you didn't he!"

"We were drunk, Harley. I would never hurt Clove. Didn't I make that obvious in the Games. Instead of killing her, I saved her life." Cato said firmly.

I knew Cato would never hurt me. I trust Cato with my life. Cato rolls his eyes as Harley looks away from Cato."Awkward." I whisper to Cato.

"This is one of the least awkward situations that have happened in the past few days. " He laughs

"Let's go." A Peacekeeper says. Another four come in and escorted Harley,Cato, Enobaria,an Brutus into the Justice Building. We were suppose to give a speech. Just before the doors opened for us to give our speech Cato whispered to me,"What do we say?"

"I have cards. I'll talk." I whisper back.


"Maybe you'll see.." I couldn't remember his cousins name.


"Sorry, my memory."

"It's fine."

After our speech, we went into the Justice Building and had dinner.Cashmere and Gloss were also at the dinner, along with the mayor and his family. Cashmere reminded me of Glimmer and Gloss of Marvel. Gloss threw knives. I remember when he was in the Games. He was no where as good as I was. 

The next few days were the same. Train,speech,dinner,train. Cato and I spent all our time together, fooling around and watching old Hunger Games. We watched the time Gloss won. He was aware his knife throwing was not nearly as good as mine. Cato made sure to tell me. We watched Enobaria and Brutus as well. We learned some good things, even we will never need to use the skills for ourselves.

*Train ride to the Capitol. Days later*

"Rise and shine Ms.Springs. We are almost to the Capitol." Harley opened the door to the room where Cato and I were sleeping. Harley didn't know Cato was with me. As he went to open the blinds, he saw Cato."Taking thins a bit fast,Cato?"

Cato held up the middle finger and buried his head in his pillow."Alright. I'll be ready soon." I sit up and rub my eyes."Cato, wake up." I shake Cato but it's no use.

"Well, if you can't get  him up, I'm perfectly fine with him staying in bed."

"Fuck you,Harley." Cato whispered under his breathe.Harley left and Cato sat up."Why does he like you so much?"

"I'm the likable one in this relationship." I laugh. We are both unlikable. We cuss, we aren't friendly, and everyone kind of fears us.

I get dressed in an outfit that sat on the edge of the bed. I left Cato in the bed and went to the table.

"Morning." I yawn and sit down at the table where Enobaria,Brutus,and Harley sit.

"Looking forward to the party?" Enobaria asks.

"I guess."

"Your dad and Ariel are going to be there."

"Great. Just the people I want to see."

Cato came in and sat down next to me."Heyo."

"Heyo?" I ask, slightly confused.

"I don't know."

"Cato, have you meet Clove's father?" Enobaria asks.


"Well, he will be at the party. Please, try to be civil you two. That means no knives,Clove and no swords,Cato."

"I don't go any where without a sword."

"Cato, tonight is an exception. You have to propose tonight."

Cato's POV

I completely forgot that I was proposing to Clove. I had to do it too. Otherwise, the Capitol might kill us."Oh,yeah."

"Am I suppose to know?" Clove asks.

"Well, it isn't real." Enobaria says.

"Maybe I do want to marry her." I'm aggravated at Enobaria's comment.

"Oh,well then, congrats.We should get going. You guys have an interview at eleven. Clove, your outfit is on the bed."

Clove's POV

After we finish our breakfast, I go to get dressed. Of course, it's a dress. I hate dresses. There are also high heels to go with it. I refuse to where those. I have pink sport shoes that will go perfect with this black and white dress. I put it on and look in the mirror. 

I frown. I look girly and weak. I hate dresses for exactly that reason. I put on my shows and walk out to find Enobaria waiting for me.

"We have to go. We are running late." Enobaria leads me out of the train. We walk into the interview area. Everyone is calling my name."Wave." I wave to the crowd.

"You are on in two." A guy shouts to me. I nod in agreement."One. Two.Three.Go."

I walk out on the stage. There is a crowd and they cheer my name. Cesar grabs my hand."Hello,Clove.Good to see you again."

"Good to see you too,Cesar." I reply.

"Sit down. Enjoy yourself."

"Thank you."

"I love your shoes."

"Thanks. I was offered heels but I don't where slutty shoes."

"Oh, good fashion taste. So,Clove, how does it feel to be in the Capitol again?"

"Brings back memories, not necessarily good ones."

"Oh well, we are happy you are here. How was the Victory Tour?"

"It was fine. A little bit to long on a train for my taste."

"Looking forward to the party?"


" Your dad,who by the way is  Thamith Springs victory of the Forty-ninth Hunger Games, is going to be there correct?"

"I've heard."

"And Ariel as well. Have they meet Cato?"

"No, they haven't. Guess they will tonight."

"Thanks for being here,Clove. Enjoy your day."

"Thanks?" I walk off the stage. I bump into Cato.

Cato's POV

"Damn,you look gorgeous." I say to Clove as I am led to the stage.

"Thanks. You look good, too."

"Thanks. Wish me luck?"

"Good luck."

I walk onto the stage. Ugh, this is my least favorite part of winning."Hello,Cato." Cesar shows me a seat.

"Hello,Cesar." I reply, gladly sitting down.

"We just talked with your lovely girlfriend. Man, she is just so sweet."

"Yeah, she is."

"Hows the tour going?"

"Good. I don't like spending to much time on the train but Clove and I get to spend a lot of time together."

"Are you saying you two don't spend a lot of time together at home?"

"The house is quite big."

"Oh, I see. So, are you excited about meeting Clove's dad for the first time? Or are you nervous?"

"Neither. I'm sure it will go just fine."

"Do you and Clove plan on getting married and having kids?"

"We don't really like kids, so kids are probably out. "

"Oh, really? You don't want to pass down your skills? I think we'd certainly have a victor on our hands."

"We'll just have dogs."

"Well, thanks for talking to us Cato!"

"Thank you, too?"


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