~I am a baker. I am a boy. My mother slapped me. I am a wrestler. I am the boy with the bread. I saved her life. I will protect her no matter what. I was reaped. So was she. I will save her life by taking my own... 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, Run in... 3, 2, most likely get killed... 1, GONG...~

I run into the cornucopia. I grab the closest knife near me when I hear him. I turn only to see Cato breathing down my neck. He glares at me, and I raise my knife. I feel pain in my left leg. Clove. She stabbed me with her knife. Glimmer tries to shoot me with the bow she just grabbed, but she only skims my arm. I look at Cato who just stands there. I let my knife drop to the ground. Clove is rushing into the death strike.

"Hold it Clove," Cato says,"I want him as an ally."

"Wh-Wh-What?," Clove stammers, "You want lover boy as an ally?"

I think about this for a minute. They most likely want me so they can find Katniss. I must protect Katniss. She ran away from the cornucopia alive, and I might not be able to protect her is I am dead. I will miss lead them. i might get killed in the end but I will not go down without a fight, for Katniss.

"You joining or dying?" Cato asks me. I see his arm muscles ripple.

"I'm in," I reply, "What do we do now?"

"Grab what you want, we make our camp, hunt tributes, the usual career move." the boy from three says.

Everyone laughs, so I join in. We set up our camp. I grab a spear and three knives. Cato has his sword, Glimmer has a bow and arrows, Clove has knives, Marvel uses spears Boy from three wires up bombs around our food supply, and Boy from three wires up bombs around our food supply. I have memorized the steps. Left, Left, Left, Right, Center, Right, Left, Center, Center, Right, Jump. Glimmer is terrible with the bow. Marvel can throw like crazy, so can Clove. Cato, he doesn't need that sword, he could just kill you with his arms. Boy from three, he isn't that useful except for the bombs. Our group is a mixture of weak and strong. Perfectly balanced and deadly. I just hope Katniss is safe, safe and sound.

"All right," Cato says,"We are going hunting." Everyone whoops.

"Who is staying behind to guard the camp?" Glimmer asks.

"George, you are" Cato says pointing at the Boy from three.

"Okay." George says reluctantly.

We gather our weapons. We take a short supply of water and food. We ready ourselves. We are going hunting. We are out to kill. No one we meet will stay alive, no one. We are the careers. I am here to protect Katniss. I must mislead them for her own sake.

Just as we are about to leave Cato pulls me over to the side, "Can you lead us to her?"

"I can." I reply.

"Good because I want her dead." he says.

"Me too." I say, but I honestly don't.

Its do or die time. I will not let Katniss die. So I must do what I must do.