Authors Note: Sorry I didn't put another chapter yesterday. Chocolate Chips with Icecream sandwiches yay!

KATNISS

All of us minus Percy and his friends were bored, very bored and nervous. They seemed to be listening intently. They also seemed shocked when Snow mentioned that it would be a fight to the death. Didn't they know about these things? I mean they are survivors.

I had zoned out a bit when he started talking and was just staring at a blank space when I heard President Snow's last words. "You will be escorted to the arena immediately on the train, no prep team or interviews because no one's alive!" After that he started laughing as if he just said a joke. I grabbed Prim's arm and hugged her tightly while she had tears in her eyes.

I looked forward to see how Percy's friends were reacting to this because apparently they seemed to be new to this and clueless. They all started to mutter some stuff to each other with sad expressions on their faces but I couldn't make out what they were saying. Strangely I saw Cynthia smile mischievously in Esmeralda's. When we would get on the train I would ask Peeta and Gale if they would for an alliance with Prim and I. Gale and I would have to take care of Prim really well because she wasn't a fan of the woods as much as I was.

Cynthia

Let's see who do I hate the most? I thought. I scanned the room of my fellow demigods and the people from this world. I turned toward Esmeralda's direction and smiled evilly. She would be the first one I would kill as revenge for all the horrible things she's done at camp to me.

I knew everyone's weakness here and would make sure that no one would survive. Even for a daughter of Ares I was clever. The weakest people here were Rachel, Grover and her, Esmeralda. I had planned out everything I would- "Cynthia are you ok?" Annabeth asked me interrupting my thoughts. "Oh yes, everything is alright!" I said with a fake cheery smile. "I thought that with everything new here going on you wouldn't be feeling good." She said awkwardly and turned back to Percy.

It was then that I noticed the boy on the stage. I was surprised because he looked about my age and the people from here looked older than fifteen. I felt pity for the boy being forced like us to go into the Hunger Games. I would have to talk to him later but now I had to hear what everyone was saying.

I listened closely to the conversations around me and overheard Esmeralda say someone I heard people call Haymitch. "Cynthia that wimp she won't make it out of the arena alive, she'll have to get past me!" She smirked and raised up a flabby arm attempting to show up a muscle.

Just wait Esmeralda, just wait. Let's see who'll be laughing when we get in the arena. Let the Games Begin.