This is what happens when you don't have school for 2 days with nothing to do... Anyway, I only need 4 more tributes, and the entire 35th Hunger Games will be complete! Thank you all for all the reviews and keep them coming! :)

District 5

Even in sleep, she was the most beautiful thing in the world. Veronica smiled as she pushed her long brown hair out of her eyes and watched her daughter, Victoria, sleep peacefully.

At just 16, Veronica was a full time mother and student, and having no family support made it worse. It all started when she met him. He was perfect and sweet and smart, especially when it came to technology. Then things became intense and Victoria came.

"Veronica Ann." The high-trilled voice snapped her out of her thoughts as she was lead onto the stage. Holding her daughter close, Veronica looked out at the sea of people, wondering why she was being picked. A Peacekeeper came and roughly took the small baby away as the annoyed escort quickly picked the boy.

"Zayn Stiles." His friends patted him on the back as he made his way out of the 18 year old section. "Aw, that sucks man. Well, good luck!" Running a hand over his black Mohawk, Zayn calmly made his way to the stage.

Then he saw those same dark eyes that 9 months ago told him something that would change his life forever. He couldn't think more as the escort told them to shake hands. For several long moments, they held hands, both expressions unreadable. He was the first to break the grip as Zayn walked into the JusticeBuilding, trying to put the past behind him.

District 6

Alanna calmly stood with her section. Future prey she thought as she looked around at the terrified 12 year olds around her. But she talked to no one, she couldn't trust anyone.

When Alanna was 10 years old, her brother Draco was reaped for the Games. He lasted into the trop 5 until he was killed by a tracker jacker swarm. Trying to escape the death of their son, Alanna's parents turned to morphling, leaving her on her own. She turned to scavenging the district bins. She knew kids from school saw her in their backyards, but she didn't care, as long as it meant a scrap of food.

The escort put her hand into the girl's bowl and selected a name. "Alanna Pyre." She silently cursed to herself. If only Mom and Dad hadn't left me, she thought as she looked over the horizon as the escort picked the male tribute.

"Jace Creaves." Jace flinched as his name buzzed in his ears. If only I hadn't gotten drunk last night, he thought as he staggered out of the 15 year old section. The Peacekeepers then helped him onto the stage. He tried to smooth back his untidy hair and forced a weak smile. From far away, he heard the escort say, "Well, shake hands you two." He saw a blurry white hand reach out to him as he grabbed it with his own. Then, his vision failed and he blacked out, falling headfirst onto the stage.

District 7

Sophia smiled as she signed into the reaping. She couldn't wait to see what sucker was going to die in this year's Hunger Games.

Since she was little, her parents had been training her for the Hunger Games. Sophia was the best of the best and everyone knew it. But at 13 years old, she knew someone else would get picked or volunteer. This just wasn't going to be her year.

Finally, the time came for the girl tribute to be picked. "Sophia Swiftly." She cockily made her way to the stage. When no one volunteered, Sophia grabbed the microphone. "Well, isn't anyone going to volunteer?! This is all wrong! I'm not supposed to be in the Games yet!"

As she ranted, the escort pulled the microphone away and quickly selected a boy. "A-Alec James."

A small boy came from the 16 year olds, his blue eyes wide with fear. He quickly grabbed Sophia's hand, and she resisted the urge to pull away. "District 7's tributes, Sophia Swiftly and Alec James!" Sophia flashed a winning smile to everyone, then released Alec's grip as they were lead into the JusticeBuilding.

District 8

Destiny screamed as the brick slammed hard on her head, staining her blonde hair with blood. Running to her closet, she grabbed the gun and fired, shooting him and watching as her father's eyes became wide. As she stood over him, his lips formed one word, "Why?"

Destiny shuddered as her flashback ended. It had been four years since she killed her father. Now here she was, alone and afraid, not ready for this year's reaping. She knew her name was in there numerous times and it could be here. She drew her breath as the escort picked the female tribute.

"Destiny Hope." With shaky legs and wide grey eyes, she slowly made her way to the stage. Her fear was as strong as her abusive years, except this time there was no escape. Holding back tears, Destiny watched as the boy tribute was picked.

"David James." A tall boy with gleaming green eyes calmly made his way to the stage. Upon arriving, he looked out into the horizon, his expression unreadable, although he internally was crying. The escort smiled as the two shook hands, Destiny's shaking under David's steady one. Then they were guided into the JusticeBuilding, shutting out the rest of the world.

Aww, I loved making this chapter. And David's my favorite character so far! Anyway, I finally came up with an idea for the arena. So excited to make it! :)