99th Hunger Games, Final three-

A shriek echoes through the thick woodland disturbing birds from their roost and sending the surrounding area alive with howls and scream of the wildlife. Bea jolts awake slashing his knife at the monster that haunts his dreams every night since he was dropped in the arena. The muffled screams started to die down but the fear and pain was still filling Bea with anger and pity. How could the Capital be so happy with watching a small child die with such heart reaching screams? His wondered as he started to sit up from the rocky floor he had been sleeping on.

The cave that him and his District partner/girlfriend has been sleeping in was still dark but there was just enough light to see Kianna sitting at the entrance clutching her crossbow tightly as the screams started to die down before they came to a sudden stop

BOOM

Bea shuddered at the loud sound signalling the death of a tribute and giving light to the final three.

"Well, this has to be the first time that both District 9 tributes have got to the final three" Bea sighed as he started to wiggle his way out of the green sleeping bag that he had managed to get away with from the bloodbath. It was true that Bea did not want to be forced to battle it out with Kianna in the final two but at the same time, the idea of District 9 having a victor excited him. Maybe people would be well fed for the next year.

"It has to be the girl from two, other than me she was the only girl left" Kianna whispered almost to herself as she continued to gaze out across the lake that begun only a few metres from the entrance of the cave.

"Killing your own District partner? I thought that was disrespectful if you are a career" Bea muttered as he tended to the fire that had started to die out over night. Kianna seemed to jolt back to reality as she spun round to see who had answered her rhetorical conversation starter. She looked worn out in the early morning light with her skin bruised and dark bags under her eyes, even her once golden blonde hair was now matted and greasy. Anger boiled up inside of Bea as he looked at his beloved girlfriend, these games where taking away all her natural beauty and turning her into a nervous wreck.

"No" Kianna stated shaking her head "There was only one scream and the tributes from two were very well matched, she would have hurt him maybe even killed him before she died" she say puzzled, Bea could see the cogs slowly turning in her mind. There was no disputing that she was smart, its what attracted him to her in the first place. "So with not hearing, what his name? Brute? It must be…" Kinna chunters to herself with almost no emotions in her voice.

Kianna had not been the same since she was forced to kill the boy from District four when he came down to the lake to fish. He needed to die, they needed him gone and they needed his net and Kianna knew this hence why she shot the arrow. However, as the days went on the blood on her hands was starting to send her away from Bea and into the comfort of her own mind. Being reminded of the net Bea stood up and started to walk over to the corner of the cave where he had placed it.

"I don't understand you point Ki" Bea mumbled as he started to unravel the net. He was not really sure if he wanted to know the answer but if it got the love of his life to talk to him it was worth it.

Kianna started to shake with fear as the realisation of what was happening filled her eyes with shock.

"Think about it, all the tributes this year broke from their groups…even the careers were pretty boring this year. I just know its some beast the Gamemakers are sending out to make things interesting." Kianna whimpered as she quickly pulled her hood over her face to hide her tear stained eyes from the world. It reminded Bea of the time he found out she had a crush on him back in District 9.

She was playing on the park with her little brother, she was never with anyone else as she was always a bit or a loner or as people in there class called her 'a freak'. She looked beautiful with her long flowing yellow blonde hair and perfect skin that was different from the typical tanned skin of the district. Bea had a crush on her for months now and with him finding out that morning she liked him back, now seemed the perfect time to ask her out. The image of her pulling her red hood over her face and giggling a quite yes was still clear in his mind because from that moment he knew she would change his life. It just he never thought it would be in the Hunger Games.

"Come on, he most likely just sneaked up on her when she was not looking" Bea said tapping Kianna's shoulder as he made his way to the lake with the net. Kianna could think of a hundred reasons why it was not brute but these were maybe the last hours she was going to spend with the boy she loved and they was not going to spend them arguing.

As she reluctantly followed Bea into the light of the early morning sun she started to think about how the next few hours would play out. Brute was no doubt going to come find her and Bea and even if he didn't kill his District partner he would be in need of water. Sadly, the lake was the only fresh water source it was not like her and Bea would stay hidden forever. When he did come she knew Bea would step in to protect her and that's when she would leave him to die and let Brute die by some sort of Gamemakers mutt. It was harsh that she was thinking of leaving her boyfriend for dead but at the same time all she could think about was her brother. Josepi was only 5 and had autism it was most likely did not even understand why she was in the Games in the fist place let alone seeing her killed on live TV.

"For fuck sake" Bea shouted as he kicked a large rock into the shallow water "I will be back in a moment, just going to go get some worms for bait" He sighed as he ran off into the thick woods behind the cave leaving Kianna alone by the lake.

The tall ferns cast their refection on the opposite side of the lake creating a dark silhouette ageist the reflection of the orange sky. The fish that had been a lifeline for her and Bea for the past 2 weeks make a plopping sound as they broke the surface creating a mass of ripples that widen out before disappearing. As Kianna moves closer to the lake, the small pebbles under her feet crunch causing a large swan that had been gracefully flouting on the water to run for cover. Kianna sat down and sighed, there was no way she could of killed the swan even if she wanted to, her cross bow was all the way back in the cave. It would have been long gone before she had made it to the cave entrance; she was never the quietest person. She had to hand it to the Gamemakers, the arena was so beautiful it was even hard to believe it's where most people died. Kianna closed her eyes and smiled as she felt the cool breeze hit her face as she started to think of home. Her father would be making a joke as he mother slaved over a boiling soup…and her brother…Josepi would be telling her about a place he dreamed of where their was no hate or war, the perfect place.

CRUNCH

Kianna shuddered back to reality as the sound of pebbles being disturbed came from behind her.

"Bea?" she asked shakily as the footsteps drew closer to her until she could feel a hot humid breath on her neck. As she slowly stood up the thing behind her started to moan like a beast. "Please be Bea" Kianna whispered as tears started to role down her cheeks. Finally gaining the courage, she turned round. Something she would regret forever.

TO BE CONINTUED

So there you have my first chapter and sorry if it's not the best but I did not have much time to do it in. I am not that happy with it but oh well. So I know it must seem that this has NOTHING to do with the story but what happens next is the reason why the 100th Games are so deadly. In short how these Games end mean there is a dead Gamemaker and one angry president/Capital. Also it gives people who have submitted tributes something to read as I wait for the rest of the tributes. there should be 2 more chapters like these (I will post more if needed) one of the end of the Games and the presidents reaction to it.

Tribute update:

So far these are the spaces taken -

The Victor from District 10 (female)

The Victor from District 6 (male)

The Victor from District 3 (male)

The 1st male tribute from District 2

Please submit as I promise I will finish this story no matter what!

Thanks