Sunlight peeked through the window the light hit Dylan's sleeping face. "Mmmm". She groaned. "*Yawn* I can't believe I talked to a real live ghost". Dylan said rubbing her eyes. Dylan didn't believe in ghosts but that might change her point of view. "I better get going if I wanna go home I shouldn't waste time". Dylan said getting her backpack. Dylan left the old sack but paid one last look and said.

"Bye Dennis". She whispered sweetly. She set off it was after 6 am so the sky was pink with a mixture of yellow and orange. It was beautiful Dylan smiled as she felt the cool breeze on her face. "Nigel will never believe this". Dylan said amazed that she talked to a real ghost! "Maybe I should be on one of those American ghost shows". She grinned. As she set off she wondered if she can talk to the girls that died of starvation back in District 5. If so it could be nice and sad at the same time.

Hours later the sun was up and it was almost noon, right now she's walking in a forest. She's 37 miles away from London, but she still had a long way to go. "Okay I'm pasted the road where the sack was, so that means….oh I don't know". She said kinda frustrated. "Come on dude you got this, you got this, you". She said but got interrupted by a sharp pain in her stomach. She was hungry, Dylan sat down on a rock and took out the bread and ham and made a sandwich.

"Maybe I could stop for lunch and maybe watch the lake". Dylan said holding the ham sandwich she just made. She was sitting in front of a lake it looked like the Rocky Mountains. "This could be a good place to go camping….if I wasn't trying to find my way back home". Dylan said. Dylan begin to think of the movie Home Ward Bond. She begin to feel like the dogs and the cat just trying to find their way back home.

'Home'. She thought. 'I wonder if my parents know where I am'. Dylan thought. 'I wonder if Numbuh 1 knows to'. Dylan thought. Dylan's kinda clueless when it comes to Numbuh 1, even though they look nothing alike she's a hairless cat and he's a human it didn't matter they were family. She thinks the reason why he's bald is because he ate broccoli and the broccoli made him bald. "I'm glad I'm not back in the broccoli mines. I didn't wanna be a slave to the adults anymore". She said.

After she finished her sandwich she went back to her journey. "Now that I had a bite to eat I can resume my path". Dylan smiled. She walked and walked and walked and walked until night fall. "It's getting really dark maybe I should camp out here for the night". She said. "I should probably gather some wood". She said.

Dylan got fire wood and 3 large sticks for shelter she tied the large ones together with her ponytail holder and let her red hair hang down. "I could try fishing for dinner". Dylan said. Dylan took off her shoes and rolled up her pants. She reached into her bag to get her Wolverine Claws and put them on her knuckles. "SLING"! They went as the claws popped up over Dylan's face. She set in the lake and had a devious smile on her face just like a cat would when wanting to get the fishy. "Here fishy, fishy, fishy, fishy". She shirked. "I won't bite I just a lonely kid with no luck for food and I was wondering….ha got ya"! Dylan said finding a fish and stabbing it with her claws.

She felt somewhat bad but it soon pasted, she dragged the fish back to her camp. "Hm…..now to make the fire". She said. Dylan still in her bare feet and pant rolled up sat down her with fire wood all gathered and rubbed 2 sticks together. "Come on, come on, come on"! Dylan said in frustration. Pretty soon she was rubbing to hard and Dylan split her hand open! "GRRRRRRR"! She groaned in pain. Dylan walked over to the lake and placed her bloody hand in the cold water to heel. It sung a bit but it helped. She didn't have any bandages so she used some of the money and wrapped it around her injured hand. Later she tried to make fire again but she wasn't rubbing so hard this time. "Grrrrr I give up these stupid sticks won't work"! She hollered in anger. Then the sticks caught fire! "Whoa that was unexpected". Dylan said amazed.

The fire was big and was crackling with hope, maybe the fire could alert someone that Dylan was out here. The fish cooked in the fire and she had a stick to take it out. "Let's see how we did". She said taking the fish out with her stick. "Mm shells great". Dylan purred as her mouth begin to fill with saliva. She took a bite and yelped back with pain it was too hot. "Ow! That's hot"! Dylan said as her lip and tongue burned. She waited for it to cool and ate it, she didn't like seafood but this fish was delicious.

Looks like the hairless kitty likes the fishy, for once she felt full. Dylan laid back on her backpack and watched the stars they were beautiful tonight. "Wow look at all of them…..I just wish my parents and Numbuh 1 were here to enjoy this with me". She said. Dylan began to tear up and thought about never seeing them again. "No! Don't think like that dude. I'll see em again…..at some point". Dylan said pulling herself together.

She fell asleep watching the lovely starry night with the fire still going. But she felt something, something slithering! "What the"? She asked surprised. "Am I sitting on something"? Dylan asked as she felted the slithering on her back side. Dylan then saw a snake slithering on her tail! "Ah get off"! Dylan said with fright. The snake didn't listen it bit her spynx tail! "AAAAAHH"! She screamed in pain. She slammed the snake against the tree until it budged, it finally did and it slithered away. "Ow, ow, ow, so much pain". Dylan whined. She took her snake bitten tail into the lake water she bit her sleeve to keep her from screaming because it was really stinging in the water. Dylan took another dollar bill from her bag and bandaged it just like with her hand.

"I should be more careful where I sleep". Dylan whispered.

End of this chapter, there's actually 2 characters before her but there the next generation so yeah. In a way Dylan's surviving her own Hunger Games. What will happen to her next? Will she get bit by more snakes? Will she find her family? Find out.