Disclaimer:

It's the disclaimer song!Eh-hem.

o-o-oh I don't own Hunger Games today!NO!I don't own Hunger games today. Not that you probably much about this disclaimer. Stil,nonetheless,I gotta say, that I don't own Hunger Games today! (The Underwear Song from Avenue Q)

She tossed me a bundle of clothes. A slightly dirty white shirt,and a pair of black pants.i quickly slipped them on and looped my knife belt through the loops.

"You ready Bait?"

" for the time being. My name isn't 'Bait'."

''Oh really?Well,may I have the pleasure of knowing your name?" she said,her voice dripped with sarcasm as she turned to face me.

I glared at her so murderously that she winced."It's McKenna."

"Well McKenna my name is Jennifer, but call me Alexis. Everyone else does."

"If you don't mind my asking Alexis, why are you running anyway?And where?"

"I don't know."

she was lying.I could sense it.

"I'm running to protect what's left of my family."

She stopped and looked at me.

"what do you mean,'the rest of your family'?"

I sighed.""last years District 8 tributes were my brother and sisiter, this year are my other brother and sisiter. I'm going to get them. I will not be left alone."

"what the heck do you mean?"

"I'm going to sneak into the Hunger Games."

"You're crazy McKenna."

"I may be. But I love my family, i want to save them." I looked up at the sky. It was almost twelve from the place of the sun.

" reaping." i took out my small miniature TV and set it to the reaping. We watched as the woman called "Primrose Everdeen."

"Oh my God. PoorKatniss." She explained at my confused expression."Prim is Katniss's little sister.

"I Volunteer!" We turned to the TV. Katniss,I recognized her as the girl who I saw last night, ran up.

"I volunteer as tribute!"

I gasped, NOBODY volunteered as tribute where i was from. I was to young to last year, and my sister wouldn't let me this year.

The woman called the boy tribute's name.

"Peeta Mellark!"

"NO!" Alexis screamed.

I gaped at her.

"what?"

Tears dripped from her eyes.

"what is it Lex?" i handed her my cloth handkerchief, I never left home without it.

She took the 'kerchief and wiped the sparse tears from her eyes.

"Not Peeta!"

"Is he your friend?"

"I suppose you could say that."

Third chapter updated!