A/N: R.I.P. Cory. We will always love you.

Quinn Fabray slowly wakes up. When she looks at the clock, she notices that it's just 6:00 A.M.
Why did she woke up so early? Ow, right. The girl from 5 is singing under the shower, very loud. And also very annoying. Quinn stares at the ceiling. She remembers what happened during the reaping.
That was yesterday, and it was the worst day of her life. It was 10 A.M. when the peacekeepers came to bring everyone to the square. As usual, April Rhodes started with the girls. "Maggie Simons"
Quinn volunteered. She wanted to show the capitol that all those years of training in district 4 weren't for nothing. But she never thought about the fact that her male friends could be reaped too. And even if they were reaped, she would still kill them. She would kill anyone but that one person. And that one person was reaped. "Sam Evans"
Quinn's eyes met her boyfriend's eyes when she realized that nobody volunteered. She realized that she had to kill him. But she won't ever do that. At that moment she could only wish that she didn't volunteer, but it was objectless. She had to go into the arena, together with her boyfriend.

"IT'S ALL COMING BACK TO ME NOWWW"
Quinn sighs. She knows that everyone here is nothing more then another tribute, but the capitol could at least show some respect to make the rooms soundproof and give everyone their own bathroom.
She goes to the bathroom where the girl from 5 is still singing. The girl notices her.

"Hey. I'm Rachel Berry. I'm a future Broadway star.
"Um, can I remind you that Broadway is destroyed 68 years ago, together with the rest of the USA?"
"I'm sure that the capitol will fall one day, and Broadway will be rebuild."
"I wouldn't say that too loud." Quinn says, pointing at the camera's.
"What? There were camera's all the time?"
"Whatever, can you hurry up please? I wanna shower too."
"So you like being up early too huh? We have so much in comment. We should be Ally's in the arena."
"Okay, one, You woke me up. Two, we have nothing in comment. And three, I'm a career. And like every year, the careers will be Ally's. And they don't pair up with a dwarf like you." Quinn said while she leaves the bathroom.

Sitting at the couch in the living room, she notices that it's a quarter to seven now. The avox girl is up too to make breakfast ready. Quinn watches how the Black haired girl is cooking eggs. Suddenly she felt two arms around her. When she turns around she sees her boyfriend.
"Ow, hey Sam."
"Hey Quinnie. Had a good night?"
"Not really. I woke up early because that dwarf from 5 was singing under the shower."
"I think you mean that she IS singing."
"Why?"
"Listen."

"THERE WERE NIGHTS OF ENDLESS PLEASURE, IT WAS MORE THAN ALL YOUR LAWS ALLOW."

Quinn sighs again. "She wanted to be ally's with me."
"And what did you say?"
"I said No, of course."

Later that day it is time for their first practice session.
It doesn't take long for the careers to pair up and go trough everything together.
They all seem to be nice, but Quinn doesn't really care about that. The more she likes them, the harder it will be to kill them. So she focuses at their weaknesses. All four they aren't really clever, and the girls are actually very dumb.
Both of the boys seems very strong, but not extremely fast.
Quinn can already say, that this is going to be very easy. She is fast, strong and clever. But she still isn't gonna win. Sam has to win this. And that won't be easy, because she knows that Sam has exactly the same plans to let her survive. Quinn will figure out something, later. At first it's time to practice.
As she looks around, to see if there is any competition, she notices that the girl from 5, who Quinn likes to call dwarf, isn't really good. Actually she is the worst of all the tributes. "Glad that I didn't pair up with her" Quinn thinks.
Besides the rest of the careers, the most dangerous looking tributes are the girl from 8, the boy from 6, and the latin girl from 10, who is very good at throwing knifes. But Quinn can throw too, and that's exactly what she is going to show that girl. When latin girl is finished, Quinn shows a defiant look and starts throwing. She thinks that she did a good job. She only missed the last knife, because it was almost impossible to hit it. But Quinn's eyes almost roll out of their casses when she sees Latina actually hitting the last goal, and showing her the same defiant look as Quinn did earlyer. Quinn walked away, leaving Latina with an enourmous smirk at her face. "Not this time Barbie," Quinn hears her whisper, "Not this time."

A/N: I hope you liked this chapter. Next one will be... the interviews. If you have any ideas, tell me. And if you see any English mistakes, also tell me. Love ya xoxo