Panem; Arena

Tiberius/D8 Male POV

Walking through the dark woods, I turn a corner, and walk towards a sturdy looking tree, climb up, and wait at the top for my breath to return to normal.

I haven't quit walking since last night at the Feast. And I haven't opened my bag.

Looking down at it, my mind wanders. What could be in it? What did the gamemakers put in them that made them so important that two girls died.

I slowly pull the strings, and dip my hand in, and take out some food. A bottle of water, a few chikin legs, dried beef, grapes, strawberries, cherry drink powder, and also carrots.

Licking my lips, I peel the wrapper of a chickin leg, and sink my teeth in-and find the meat still warm.

What did everyone else get? I swlallow while this question appears in my head. But its true. I got food, because it was the thing I needed most. What did everyone else get?

Clearly, the Careers didn't need food. What was in the bags marked One and Five? And what did the girls from Twelve and Four die trying to get?

The Gamemakers have had us dancing around like their little puppets, and I for one am tired of it. I killed two people, for Panem's sake... They've turned us all into monsters...


Paitlyn/D2 Female POV

Coughing, I walk , supporting Elizabeth, to a nice patch of flowers and we sit down. I've kept my bag, but not hers. The bag was empty. The gamemakers knew what she needed-medicine-and gave us nothing.

They gave me a bottle of iodine, which was good, because we've been surviving off of rainwater, too scared to drink from the lake.

I've began to worry about her even more. Yesterday, she got shaken up from the Feast, and now has been coughing and running a temperature.

"Paitlyn," I hear her whisper.

Turning around to face her I smile. "Hey."

She doesn't smile, but looks at me. "Paitlyn I-"

I sit down beside her and hold her hand. "What?"

Then, I notice how slow her pulse is. "Elizabeth are you alright?"

She looks at me, her big eyes tearing up. "Paitlyn, I want to thank-you for being so kind to me. But I-I don't think I can go on."

My heart nearly stops. "No," I say. "No, your fine."

"We both know I'm sick and," she coughs a few times and then smiles a little. "And I think we both knew... I wasn't going to last here."

I find myself wiping tears away with my jacket sleeve, tears I didn't know I had. "That's not true... I know you'll last."

She sighs, and slowly takes off her pack and unties her sweater from her waist and set them beside me. "Here... you'll need these more than me."

I shake my head and sniffle. "No, Elizabeth please don't say that."

She only smiles and looks truly happy. "I'm going home..."

My eyes fill tears as she slowly closes her eyes, still with a small smile on her lips, still holding my hand.

I start violently crying and scream no when I hear a cannon. This can't be true. No, Elizabeth can't be dead.

She can't be.


Gemma/D1 Female POV

A cannon wakes me up, and I look around, a hand still on my spear.

"Hey."

I look to my left to find Dominick polishing his bow and arrows and I smile. "Hey."

"Sleep well?" He asks and I open my mouth, but her interrupts me. "No, I don't know who it was. But, it doesn't matter right?"

I nod and then bite my lip. If 5 are dead, four are left, 3 to kill. I look at Dominick. Is he polishing them to shoot me?

My heart starts to race and I clear my throat. "You know, I think I'm going to go find some food."

He looks up ever so slightly from his weapons. "Why? We have food."

I find my mouth dry as I get up, my hand stone cold on my spear. "Yeah, but we have no more meat. I'll go find a deer or-or something."

Without letting him say another word, I grab another spear and a random pack from our pile of things and start hiking through the forest. But, I won't be hunting. I'll be running. Once I'm far enough away, I break into a run and let the cameras get a good shot of me.

Thats right... Gemma Whis, the Career from One, is running away from her ally. But who can blame me? Dominick might have killed me tonight... But he won't now. I'm going to find a safe spot somewhere else.

Somewhere where I wish I could call safe.


Gemma/ D1 Female
=Meadow

Dominick/ D5 Male
= Mountain

Paitlyn/ D2 Female
= Mountain

Tiberius/ D8 Male
= Dead Forest

DEAD TRIBUTES:
D2 Male: Thomas Bates~ Killed on Day 1 by spear; credited to Charlotte Mane
D12 Male: Simon Clark~ Killed on Day 1 by sword; credited to Jay Edlothia
D3 Female: Vienna Tarot~ Killed on Day 2 by knife; credited to Tiberius Seven
D10 Female: Charlotte Mane~ Killed on Day 3 by dagger; credited to Cherie Winston
D6 Male: Jonathan Sanders~ Killed on day 5 by whip; credited to Ezra Jeneti
D7 Female: Valentina Winters~ Killed on day 7 by knife; credited to Tiberius Seven
D3 Male: Flynn Wilder~ Killed on day 7 by spear; credited to Gemma Whis
D10 Male: Ezra Jeneti~ Killed on Day 9 by dagger; credited to Cherie Winston
D9 Male: Jay Edlothia~ Killed on Day 10 by arrow; credited to Dominick Frost
D7 Male: Brooks Ingles~ Killed on day 14 by lightning; credited to Gamemakers
D8 Female: Amy Mason~ Killed on Day 14 by tree roots(strangulation); credited to Gamemakers
D4 Male: James Peter Rufio~ Killed on Day 15 by sword; credited to Zephyr Zobel
D11 Male: Josh Lermans~ Killed on Day 15 by arrow; credited to Dominick Frost
D6 Female: Cherie Winston~ Killed on Day 17 by Scorpion Mutts; credited to Gamemakers
D1 Male: Zephyr Zobel~ Killed on Day 19 by Polar Bear Mutts; credited to Gamemakers
D5 Female: Payla Love~ Killed on Day 21 by knife; credited to Ren Tyron
D11 Female: Loralei Noire~ Killed on Day 24 by poison berries; credited to Gamemakers
D12 Female: Sheer Merta~ Killed on Day 29 by knife; credited to Gemma Whis
D4 Female: Ren Tyron~ Killed on Day 29 by spear; credited to Gemma Whis
D9 Female: Elizabeth Wolfe~ Killed on Day 30 by sickness; credited to Gamemakers

20 Dead: 4 Alive

Districts Gone:

District 1: Zephyr

District 2: Thomas

District 3: Vienna & Flynn

District 4: James & Ren

District 5: Payla

District 6: Jonathan & Cherie

District 7: Valentina & Brooks

District 8: Amy

District 9: Jay & Elizabeth

District 10: Charlotte & Ezra

District 11: Josh & Loralei

District 12: Simon & Sheer

12 year old , sweet, small Elizabeth is dead.. Did anyone else tear up when that happened?

I feel awful... and sad... but I am happier now that I know I have 3 readers! =D

Something to think about is the fact that there are no more alliances, no more friends. Just people on their own. If I could say... I think Paitlyn reminds me of Foxface, Gemma of Katniss, Tiberius of Peeta, and Dominick of Cato at this point, just because their the only ones left.

WHO DO YOU THINK WILL WIN? TELL ME! I WANT TO KNOW! NOT WHO YOU WANT TO WIN, BUT WHO YOU THNIK! I WANT TO KNNNOOOOOW!

Well, thanks for readings, and I hope-want really hope-really want- you to reveiw. (if you don't reveiw, you don't care)

~Meghan

P.S- Sorry for not Updating WIZARDS NEEDED, again, I know, I'm awful, I STILL have Writiers Block... :(