HI! Chapter 3 is here! Thanks for all your reviews and such! Really keeps me going!

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I looked out the window of the hovercraft and watched my home fade away. All the buildings seemed to shrink away, taking all memories with them. Every part of my childhood and family life took place in District 2, and I am now leaving, possibly forever.

Cato leans over and wraps his arms around my shoulder in an act of supposed "comfort" but at this moment, there is no such thing. It seems as if only yesterday, though it was two months ago, that we lost so much, yet gained just as much.

*flashback*

I was confused. Cato was hiding things, and he never hid things from me. He really shouldn't hide things now, I just gave him a child not even 3 hours ago.

"Cato, there is something wrong. What is it?"

His look broke my heart, his beautiful blue eyes bloodshot. He reached into his coat pocket and pulled out a letter. Many creases adorned the page from his persistent reading.

I warily unfolded the paper and began reading.

Dearest Cato,

First and Foremost, I'd like to congratulate you and Clove on your new child. What a simply exciting time for Panem's favourite young victors! Yes, how are you adjusting to victor life? Enjoyable?

On another note, I'm so terribly sorry to hear about the death of your parents. Such and unfortunate occurrence on what should be such a wonderful day of your life. I send my deepest condolences and also congratulations as well. Enjoy your time with Clove and Alexandar. It is trully better for it to be your parents instead of them, is it not?

Truly Yours,

President Coriolanus Snow

I finished the letter and it slipped out of my hands. I slammed into Cato with such force it sent him staggering backward.

I had no words to describe my thoughts. His parent treated me as a daughter, and they were gone now. Then it hit me. They killed his parents the day his son was born. Bittersweet day for him. They KILLED his parents, why? Because they are unhappy we ruined their final plot twist? And my baby, they threatened him.

I tightened my grip on Cato just enough to be able to feel him shaking with sobs. Cato never cries. He's strong and tough and vicious. He never cries.

"How does he know? About Alexandar? He's o-only a couple hours old!" I buried my head against him, and lost ability to tell if it was my shaking or his.

I realized my selfishness. Cato just lost his Mother and Father, leaving only him and his sister Ariana. And Alexandar.

It worried me most that he got this letter so easily. Right after I name Alexandar, he gets a letter from Snow, saying Alex's name. Snow killed his parent so quickly, no one even suspected.

" If I would have known…" I trail off not knowing what to say.

*end of flashback*

The memory sent chills through me, causing me to grip Alexandar a little tighter. He could be next if this fails. The thought killed me. But I'd defend myself. I can still throw with lethal precision.

My hand crept to the side of my shoe, where I kept a tiny knife. Tiny but deadly, very much like me. My hand slid over the cool metal reminding me of my abilities and my purpose.

Never in my life would I plan on rebelling. I always had a good life.

"You okay Clove?" Cato inquired.

"We're stupid. Abandoning our home and rebelling against the people who gave us mostly everything. We'll lose and they will destroy us."

"You really think we couldn't take them?" He gave his signature smirk.

"Oh hell no, we'd get them in a second. Now… once we run out of weapons.."

"We'd still win. They'll never get us. They tried and failed. We won."

I rolled my eyes. " What about Alex? What are we gonna do about him? Before he can walk hand him a knife?"

Cato scoffed. " Yeah, a knife. Please, no son of mine is using a knife. That's your thing. Besides, do you think you brought enough for him?" He gestured to the excess of child things.

"Better safe then sorry. Besides, when would we be back to D2 to get anything we need for him?"

Cato leaned back on the chair and threw his feet on the table. "Soon enough Clover. Soon enough!"

I just shook my head and turned to look out the window once more.

I recognized nothing. Realizing we are over many trees, I see a dusty old town. Very dirty.

Soon it hits me that we are in District 12. Katniss Everdeen's home before I ended her life.

She hunted in those woods, and it felt as if I could feel her presence as we went by her old home.

She would have led a rebellion, she was a WALKING rebellion for god's sake.

Alexander subconsciously threaded his hand through my hair, in a very Cato-esk way.

We flew over the remaining trees and flew onto a desolate field. It must have been hours since we left our home.

I step off the hovercraft, the cold wind hit my face. Much colder then 2. I look around confused and Cato steals the words out of my mouth.

" Where's the district?"

A man comes from a platform somewhere in the ground and steps forward.

He looks at us and gestured to the open field.

" Welcome to District 13."

So.. Thoughts?