Clove’s POV
We get to the woods outlining the Cornucopia about an hour after dark. There, we sit and wait for the sun to rise. We sit under the blanket I have, using the night vision glasses, we watch for any signs of movement, none appear. Though we have the blanket on, it is still freezing; we crouch very close to each other for warmth.
“Ok, so I go to the Cornucopia and you pace the perimeter for the other Tributes.” I say.
“Why don’t I go to the Cornucopia, and you walk around the forest line?” Cato asks.
“Because,” I say, “It was my idea, SO I’m going to the Cornucopia.”
“But it’s more dangerous down there,” Cato says, ugh not the protective boyfriend move.
“Exactly why I’m going,” I say smiling.
“No, I-“
“Cato, I’m going down to the Cornucopia, you’re going to be on the perimeter, I don’t care what you say, that is how it’s going to be, and you should listen or I swear I will knock you out during the feast time, and then you will be no help at all.”
“No,” Cato says insistently. “I’m going, and that’s final, and if you try to argue with me then I’ll knock you out.”
“Real original.” I roll my eyes.
Cato shrugs, “It’s effective.”
“Who says I’m not saying no?” I ask him.
“Well,” He says pointedly. “You’re not.”
Yay there's your sneak peek I should have the first cahpter up in about 2 days maybe 3, but I cant post daily since I'm not finished the story yet ;) ~Bookfanic~
We get to the woods outlining the Cornucopia about an hour after dark. There, we sit and wait for the sun to rise. We sit under the blanket I have, using the night vision glasses, we watch for any signs of movement, none appear. Though we have the blanket on, it is still freezing; we crouch very close to each other for warmth.
“Ok, so I go to the Cornucopia and you pace the perimeter for the other Tributes.” I say.
“Why don’t I go to the Cornucopia, and you walk around the forest line?” Cato asks.
“Because,” I say, “It was my idea, SO I’m going to the Cornucopia.”
“But it’s more dangerous down there,” Cato says, ugh not the protective boyfriend move.
“Exactly why I’m going,” I say smiling.
“No, I-“
“Cato, I’m going down to the Cornucopia, you’re going to be on the perimeter, I don’t care what you say, that is how it’s going to be, and you should listen or I swear I will knock you out during the feast time, and then you will be no help at all.”
“No,” Cato says insistently. “I’m going, and that’s final, and if you try to argue with me then I’ll knock you out.”
“Real original.” I roll my eyes.
Cato shrugs, “It’s effective.”
“Who says I’m not saying no?” I ask him.
“Well,” He says pointedly. “You’re not.”
Yay there's your sneak peek I should have the first cahpter up in about 2 days maybe 3, but I cant post daily since I'm not finished the story yet ;) ~Bookfanic~