** First ever hunger games fanfic! Reviews please. This after Claudius Templesmith calls out the rule change, I am team peeniss, but what is Cato and Clove won? What is they gave an inside to what it's like to be the winners from district two? Reviews and enjoy! Xx**

I stop eating, leaving the apple alone, Claudius repeats it again for those who didn't hear it, the word hit me, like a knife, now I know what it would have been like if clove killed me, but she still can, the words swarm around my head. She can still kill me, I was the one who told her to leave, so I wouldn't have to kill her…

I stop sharping the tree branch, it makes a pretty good spear, and I would be able to use it. Before Cato send us out to find Katniss and bring her back to slowly kill her, Marvel thought me how to spear someone, how to kill someone far from a distance, yea I could spear pretty well but not as fast as him. Poor guy, he had a good shot at winning, but at least he's at peace. Then I give a short giggle, me Clove, would never wish peace on someone unless they were family, correction, unless they were Alena, my beautiful four years old sister, but Marvel become close like a brother, he became protective over me, of course not the romantic type, but brotherly. He knew I was heading towards Katniss and Rue, but he told me not to go there, promise him, I couldn't say no. I drop the branch as I hear the words coming from Claudius continue to speak after a minute, "Two tributes from the same district will be declared winners if both are alive, that is all" I gasp, Cato is out there and now…. We can go home. I grab a bag the tribute from six that I killed with the smallest blade knife. I grip my own made spear and head towards north, it's the only place I can go, it's the only place I know where I belong, by Cato.

I take the apple and start finishing it, then is happens, a parachute. It floats heavy towards me, I don't know how Brutus done it, but has got me a knife, which means he worked hard, extremely hard. I kick the parachute to the side, but realise there a small note, with a message, all I can do is smirk as I read over the words, 'fine Clove and kill them all', surprising enough deadly minds think alike. I take the knife and walk south, knowing Clove from the past she always went down to the lake, at the south of the district, and then I think about the first we met, on the summer's day, by the lake. I was at least twelve, she was ten. It was the warmest summer yet and every child from the area was at the lake, my father said no when I asked, he said I had to train harder if I was going to be called at the reaping, but I ignored his words and when I walked to the lake with my friends, I saw her, she wasn't shy, she was ten, with long black hair, wearing a white shirt and black trousers cut up into shorts, she held a boy against the wall who was about elven and held a rock, encouraging to say words again, I couldn't help but laugh, she was small but was ready to fight a boy bigger than her. I then snapped into reality as I got pushed backwards by that same girl I watch threaten a boy older then her jump towards me, and her arms wrapping around me, not wanting to let go, now I know why I liked her since then, but began to love…

**reviews! Its short cause have easter homework to do, and its Sunday at half nine! Reviews do!XXXX**