*Hello! I'm sorry for not writing as frequently, but I was starting my PJO book. I'm going to delay my book two of the series so I can update frequently. Maybe every other day? Also don't forget to vote and sponsor. After the next chapter I'm closing the poll.

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Well I'm going to start now!*

I can hear noises coming off the distance. The Capitol's song hit the air in light tones. A picture of Carole flashed then disappeared same thing happens with Arlie's picture. I send a prayer to anything and ask that nothing like this will ever happen again. There are too many deaths.

I took out my notebook and wrote in the neatest handwriting I possibly can,

Dead-

Arnott- me

Katti- Britta

Northrop- Ulrich

Britta- Ulrich

Ulrich- me

Carole- Mutation

Arlie- Mutation

Mutations found in the underground passageway. Saved by sponsor's gift his name is… Mutations? This makes no sense whatsoever (No offense Mutations, now TributeandProud). Well the water didn't taste poisoned. Need food. Will search the town tomorrow.

With done that I put away the notebook and pen. A cannon goes off, but it seems off in the distance. Realizing that I am getting tired, drifting off, and this isn't the ideal place to fall asleep, I get up and enter one of the huts. There are lots cobwebs and of dust, but it will make do. I walk through a kitchen to get to the back of the hut. I dust off the bed. I lay in it. It has a small design in the quilt, but I am too tired to figure out the pattern. The springs in the bed are the most comfortable things I've lain on since the Games have started. I yawn for a small moment and then drift into an extremely deep and calming sleep.

-Hunger Games-

(Pay attention here this is a clue for the next book)

The air around me feels light, like I'm in a cloud. I stand up. A person is beside me, but I cannot tell who because there is a veil drifting over their face. In a musty voice the person says, "You may only observe, but you cannot change what has already happened."

I nod in response because my voice will not work. Then I realize that I am looking into the past.

I look down and see a pale face with black hair blanketed around it. A thin dress lies over a girl's body. The girl's arms and legs are pinned to the metal bed where she is lying. She struggles to slip out, but passes out from lack of energy. Someone else walks up to her and pours water in her mouth. His blonde curls dance playfully in the air. Then he slips food into her mouth and leaves the room.

A tall woman with orange hair and a white streak steps through the door. "I am glad you made yourself pass out. It would be a pity if I had to knock you out with a needle. You have such perfect skin." The lady teased.

The girl opened her stormy gray eyes and stares at the lady. "You won't get away with this Eira! Peeta will stop you from doing this."

"Why I already have; I erased his memory before I even brought you here. Now I will erase yours and alter it so that you will do my bidding!"

The name. Eira! President Snow's Granddaughter. NO! I yell in my mind, but the words get caught up in my throat.

-Hunger Games-

I wake up with a start. A deep throaty growl comes from the kitchen area. I step over to the kitchen. A mutation stares straight at me and straight at my heart.

*Sorry about the short chapter can't think of anything else to write here hope you know who the girl is. I changed the name so it would fit the series. Anyway… ~Featherleap has left the building.*