First off: Sorry I know this is a week late, I deeply aplogize. I started my job and it's been a stress, but I worked on it this weekend and it's done!

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Sadico Cain: District 2 Male Tribute

I look down as I watch my challenger cry, he begs for mercy as I hover my foot above his face.

"Please! I give up! Have mercy!" The 16 year old cries as I smash his face with my foot. Blood runs from his nose as he cries.

"Pathetic, I didn't even break a sweat." I say as I kick him one more time for good measure.

The kid gets up and runs home, probably going to run home to his "mommy" and "daddy" to tell them about how I just kicked his ass.

"I hate how mean you can be." Wolf, my twin brother glares at me as he comes out from behind an alleyway.

"Um, he challenged me, the kids lucky I didn't kill him. So really you should be thanking me on my kindness." I grin evily back.

My brother has always been a goody goody, even after my father trained us to be in the games for years. He refuses to fight outside of training, pathetic.

"We better go home." Wolf says as he starts heading back to the house.

"You're no fun." I smirk as I follow him.

"Oh shut up." He glares at me.

I brush my light brown hair out of my face as we walk home, tomorrow is reaping day. Father says it's time for one of us to join, whoever doesn't join gets disinherited... Whatever. I don't believe that at all, but I've wanted to go into the games ever sine I was 14. Father said we were never "ready", hence, we weren't allowed to volunteer. Now though, I have that opportunity, to kill all those children, and then be rewarded! Whoever thought of that Idea, I wish I could've met them. They were a fantastic person I bet.

As we walk inside our home, our father, Bob Clain, smiles at us.

"You know what tomorrow is right boys?" He smiles.

"Yep!" I smile back.

"Reaping day..." Wolf says behind me sort of depressingly.

"Now remember, whoever doesn't go into the games, will be disinherited!" My dad says as he finishes his coffee. Why he drinks coffee at night I don't know.

"Do we really have to send them in dearie?" Michelle Clain, my mother asks.

"Of course! I will not have been trained all of these years for nothing!" I spit at her. My mother never got me, she always took the high road. It pisses me off how much of an idiot she is. She prefers peace, wants the hunger games to end, just like my brother.

"And whoever doesn't go into the games is for sure disinherited?" Wolf asked, which made me smile. He's doubting to go into the games, perfect. That means he'll chicken out and I'll get to go into the games.

"Most defiantly, no matter which one of you makes it, the other it out. I don't care where they live, or who they talk to, but it won't be us." Bob says as he smiles.

"Well I know I won't be living with the poor people of this district." I laugh, we call the people who are poor in district 2, "Loners".

Loners are usually 12-18 year olds who run away from home. Weather it's because they are disinherited or are tired of their lives and run, who knows. All I know is that like 30 of them live in small homes and that they are a disgrace to district 2. Honestly if I win, I'll burn down those houses, burn them to the ground. Get rid of those pests in such an amazing district as district 2.

I look at my brother, he seems worried, but he brushes it off. I know I'll be in this years games, and he knows it too.

"What happens if Wolf or Sadico... die... in the games?" Michelle asks my father.

"Then I'll be very disappointed in them." He simply remarks, and honestly I don't blame him.

I'd be pissed to if 5 years of training went to waste. I glance at my mother, she starts to tear up.

"You don't even care that you may be sending one of our boys to their death?" She yells.

"Ha! I'm sending one of our boys to be a hero and a victor, if Wolf goes in, maybe we'll send a kid to his death, but not Sadico over here." My father smiles as he comes and pats me on the back. Wolf looks hurt, but who cares? Not me.

"Thanks dad." I smile, he believes in me more then Wolf. Not much of an honor, but it's nice to know he knows I'll win when I go in.

"No problem boy." Bob begins. "Now get to bed, both of you, we need to be fully energized for tomorrow."

"Alright father." Me and Wolf say as we head to bed.

"Good luck." I laugh at him before he goes into his room.

Tragedy Flane: District 2 Female

I glance at my ring. I start to rub it as I feel the metal press against my fingertips.

"Tragedies happen." I say quietly, reading the engraving written on the ring.

I laugh as my uncle Owen, the mayor of district 2 walks in on me.

"You doing alright?" He asks me.

"Yea, I haven't felt Bri all day.." I reply.

Bri is my other personality. My father was forced to work on a super bomb for district 2. The bomb was safe so it wasn't supposed to explode. But you guessed it, one day when I went out to the store to get food, it suddenly blew up... Killing everyone.

My 2 brothers, mother, and my father all were pronounced dead on the scene. When I saw the bodies, I fainted. When I woke up, I knew something grew. Something evil and blood-thirsty woke up inside me. Everyone once in awhile, Bri, which is what I nick named my other personality, will come out and try to destroy and kill everything.

I'm honestly scared of Bri, she seems to get stronger and stronger, and one of these days I think she'll take over my body completely.

"That's good." Owen says as he rubs my shoulders. I feel bad for him, he has had to deal with Bri for so many years now. He tries to keep me calm and relaxed, but sometimes I just can't control my rage.

"What happens if I'm reaped?" I ask, I know that even though I'm the mayor's daughter, I still have a chance of going into the games.

Owen sits behind me speechless, he's raised me like a father, it must be hard to know he might still lose me.

"I don't know." He says.

I look up at him, I have a feeling I will be in this years game.

"Well get some sleep." He smiles at me.

"I will, you to... You have to make that boring speech again." I smile slightly.

"Funny." He laughs.

"Night." I say as I kiss him on the forehead.

"Night." He says as I walk away.

Owen Flane: District 2 Mayor

The next morning I wake up extra early.

"Don't worry the odds of her being reaped are next to nothing." I slowly breathe to myself as I comb my blonde hair.

"Time to go Mr. Flane." Gertrude Bloom, the district 2 escort, says to me after she knocks on my door.

Tragedy comes from downstairs. Her red hair bobbing up and down as she stares at me with her light grey eyes.

"Good luck." I smile at her.

"Ditto." She replies as we hug.

We both walk out the door. She walks to the Female 17 year olds section as I sit down on stage.

Gertrude gets on stage and smiles.

"Well hello lovely victors! You are all looking amazing!" She smiles, she loves the games. She always bets on the victor 2 male, no matter what. She loves bloody games, she sickens me...

"I'd like to introduce our Mayor to give the speech! Then we can start the reapings!" She smiles before walking back and sitting down.

I walk up and begin the speech.

"61 years ago, the districts thought they could be-rid of the capital. They tried to destroy the defenseless capital for no reason at all. The capital decided it was time to show authority towards the districts, so they started The Hunger Games. The Hu-" I said before I was interrupted by a man in the crowd.

"Fuck you capital! Sending in defenseless children for no reason! You can all burn in hell for all I care! President Snow can go fu-" The man said before gunshots were fired. I cringed as I watched as the man fell over, his blood smeared all over the people behind him. People screamed and ran as I tried to calm them down.

"Please please people calm down!" I said in the microphone. The peacekeepers pushed through the crowd as they grabbed the dead mans body. Blood covered his shirt and head... The blood wouldn't stop rushing out of his head. I looked away until they had taken the body away.

"I'm sorry for that... unfortunate interruption. Let us continue.." I say before continuing the speech.

When I was done with the speech, I go and sit back down. Gertrude gets up and smiles as the 2 glass bowls are rolled onto the stage.

"Ladies first." She smiles as she walks over to one of the glass balls and puts her hand in.

I gulp air as I see her pull out the piece of paper.

"Kelly Werther!" She shouts, I let out a sigh of relief as a blonde girl walks onto the stage.

I look at Tragedy, when I notice something is wrong.

She has a grin, not of relief, but... as if her plan is coming along.

That's when I realize it... That's not Tragedy... It's Bri.

Wolf Cain: Brother of District 1 Tribute

"I volunteer!" I look over at the females 17 yesr old section to see a girl shout with a smile.

"Another volunteer, what a surprise." I say under my breath.

Ironic that I'm going to volunteer as well, but mine is because I have to, not want to.

As Gertude reaches her hand in the glass ball. I can only hope that I'll volunteer before Sadico does.

"Wolf Cain!" Gertrude shouts. My entire body goes numb as the horror of what just happened makes its way to my brain.

I'm not horrified that I was reaped, I want to go into the games. It's that I know Sadico will volute-

"I volunteer!" Somebody shouts. I don't even have to look to know It's Sadico.

I watch as my brother walks onto the stage with one of the biggest smile I've ever seen.

"He won... and I lost." I sigh as he shouts about being "the next victor".

Then again, rather be poor then be dead.

"Maybe this isn't the worst thing that could've happened." I say as I watch Gertrude take the tributes off stage.

Gertrude Bloom: District 1 Escort

I smile as I watch the male tribute walks into his goodbye room.

I may have been wrong before about district 2 boys winning before. Not this year. This year I am most defiantly sure that our boy tribute will win.

I follow Fredrick Oswald, the mentor for this years games, as we walk to the see the goodbyes.

"I'm right this year." I smile confidently at Fredrick.

"You kidding me? That girl has got it in the bag, that smile she had when she reaped even scared me." He laughs at me.

"I'll remember that when my boy kills your girl." I smirk back.

"Eh, remember that the girl is the mayors daughter, so she's already got some sponsors." Fredrick says to me as we take our seats.

"I'm sure the girl is going to cry like a wimp now that the camers aren't watching her... well... the capital cameras anyway." I brush off his glare and watch as Owen walks into the girls room.

"You, you evil demon!" He yells at her.

"Wow, harsh much?" I laugh at Fredrick, yet he seems very intrigued with what is going on.

"Hahaha! Whatever gramps. When I get in that arena I will kill everyone! I will watch as their blood streams down my face and I will laugh in the faces of their parents! She yells as she goes into a state of a Psychopath.

"You give me back my daughter!" Owen yells at her.

"Alright now I'm confused... Isn't that his daughter? Or does she somehow have a identical twin? And even if th-" I begin but am interrupted by Fredrick shushing me.

"Whatever." I pout and continue to watch the goodbyes.

"Don't you remember! I am not your daughter!" She smiles at him.

"Please, let me talk to her before you take her from me!" Owen is now crying. I look over at Fredrick and see the horror on his face.

"What's so wrong?" I ask.

"I've never seen Owen cry, no matter how many children have died in the arena, no matter how many horrible things have happened, I have never seen him cry." The wide eyes that Fredrick have tell me this is serious.

"Well fuck a doodle doo." I roll my eyes as I receive another glare from Fredrick.

I look back at the screen as Owen is on his knees.

"Please let me say goodbye to her!" He begged.

"Nah, but I'll be sure to let her know that you asked about her." Tragedy(Bri) said.

"Times up!" The peacekeeper said as he walked in.

"NO! PLEASE! WAIT! GIVE ME MORE TIIME!" Owen was screaming as the peacekeepers dragged him away.

"What a cry baby." I whisper.

"Oh shut up." Fredrick glares at me.

"What? He kind of is." I roll my eyes.

"You don't understand, you don't have kids." He glares. I forgot that Fredrick has a 2 year old son.

"Oh well, now scoot over, I wanna see the boys goodbye." I say as I move over to look at the other screen.

Sadico Cain: District 2 Male Tribute

I smile as my family walks into greet me.

"Oh hello brother." I smile, I can't help to brag.

"Hello." Wolf can't help smiling back.

I question his smile as look over to my father and mother.

"Well congratulations on the victory!" My dad smiles at me.

"Why is he so happy to be going to the Loners section?" I question, ignoring my fathers happiness.

"Well," My mother begins. "you see I have become very sick recently. And I know your poor father can't support us both."

I glare at her. I know what she is going to say.

"So he's getting a free pass back home!" I shout at the top of my lungs. I look at my father and he notices my disappointment.

"Only for a year, and then he's out of the house!" My father says, he's trying to make me feel better... It's not working.

"You son of a bitch!" I yell at Wolf as I grab his neck and start to strangle him.

"STOP!" My mother screams at me.

"HOW DARE YOU!" My father yells as he hits me across the face. The burst of force made me let go of Wolf as I fall to the ground.

"How dare ME? I don't care that I'm going into the games! I'm HAPPY about that! But the fact that this little rat gets no consequence for my sacrifice pisses me OFF!" I shout.

"Well it's not my fault that I got reaped! You won unfairly!" Wolf shouts.

I give him a death glare, my green eyes pierce his skin as my cold glare tears him apart.

"Get out. All of you!" I yell. I yell so loud my lungs hurt, the betrayal I feel makes me so angry.

The peace keepers start to come inside and take my mother and father.

"Enjoy home brother. You deserve it." I spit at him.

"Enjoy hell. You deserve it." He says before the peace keepers take him out.

I slam my fist against the wall as I think of my brothers final words to me.

Fredrick Oswald: District 2 Mentor

I watch as Gertrude gets a big grin on her face as she looks over at me.

"See, he's gonna win this. I don't think anyone can take his strength." She says as she brushes her baby blue hair with her golden comb.

I like the hunger games as much as the next guy, but watching Owen, a good friend of mine, cry because his "daughter" volunteered makes me feel uncomfortable.

Since no one else was visiting the two tributes, it was time to go onto the train, and get out of here.

As me and Gertrude walk towards the train, I look over and see Tragedy and Sadico.

They both stare at me, knowing full well that I'm their ticket to life.

We all step onto the train. I walk past the kids and into the mentors room. This is like a lobby for the mentors, we all talk and chat here during the train rides.

"So how are your tributes Mr. Oswald." John Doe, the district 7 man said.

"Scary, creepy, and psychotic... the usual." I smile.

I see Franchesca Makin crying in the corner.

"What's wrong distrcit 12? Got a bunch of pathetic losers like always?" I laugh.

"Mayors daughter got reaped." Frankie Swain, the district 10 mentor says as he looks over to Franchesca.

"That's... weird. So did my girl... Mayors niece... but he raised her basically." I say.

"Shame that my tributes are gonna kill her." Mags, the old district 4 mentor smiles at me.

"Oh get out of here you old hag!" I laugh, all of the mentors laugh, even Franchesca can't help but grin.

"Time to go to district 1 now, grab the mentor and tributes there, then were off to the capital!" Frankie Swain says In triumph.

"And send 23 more kids to their death... perfect." Gregory Woza, The mentor from district 3 groans as he sips on a cup of water.

"Oh lighten up!" I laugh as I start to leave the room.

Bri Flane: District 2 Female Tribute

I lie in my bed with my head held up high.

"Finally, I overpower her during the reaping! It's about damn time!" I laugh.

Suddenly I feel a pain in my head and I squeeze my skull.

"NO!" I shout, glaring at the mirror in front of me.

"YOU WILL NOT TAKE ME OVER!" Tragedy yells at me.

"Too late sweetie! We're in the games now! And if you want to live you WILL let me CONTROL YOU!" I yell and laugh manically.

I scream as I feel a ripping pain through my head.

"We're already DEAD! Did you not see the male tribute?" Tragedy shouts at me.

"Hehehe, then maybe it's better that way." I smirk as I look at the mirror.

"My poor uncle." Tragedy says.

"Oh he can fuck off!" I say.

"You will let me be free!" She screams at me, suddenly I feel another rush of pain go through my head.

All I see is a dark room, with a big screen that shows what Tragedy is doing,

"Congratulations on taking me over... but don't worry I'll be back." I laugh

The End

Anyway I hope you enjoyed, District 3 will be up soon, again I have my job, so it won't be tomrrow, but it won't be in a month or anything like that.

Let me know what you think of the writing

Until we meet again.