There were 75 Hunger Games. There were 75 Victors. We only know the popular ones. But what about the forgotten ones? They were just as affected. So here it is. A chapter per victor! Enjoy!

10th Games: Serena Maxwell: District One

"Come on, we've got to keep moving!" I urged my allies with a small sigh.

I thought that being the leader of the career pack would be a great idea at first, and when I was appointed, I was filed with pride and joy that I'd be able to boss my allies around, especially that district two scum, Georgia. All she wants to do is run in and kill. That's how she's going to die. You have to wait, silently, watching, then catch them off guard. You see, killing needs precission. And that's what a true victor has and needs. That's what would make me a great soon to be victor. I hate being the career leader though, I am now the most hated person in the whole arena, even by my own allies. I really have to watch my back, watching my allies to make sure they don't stick a knife in my back. Literally.

"District twelve at nine o'clock" my district partner, Jonnie, hissed at me.

Before I could stop her, Georgia had charged at them from our hiding spot, screaming at the top of her lungs. I signalled to my allies to stay hidden. This was her own problem, she's brought it on herself!

However, watching one of your allies, no matter how annoying they are, having their head being cut clean off isn't nice. I let out a small shudder as her head bounces on the floor. I see the district twelve pair begin gathering their stuff ready to flee.

"Boys. It's time to avenge Georgia's death" I mutter.

"On the count of three?" Matthew from four asked.

I nod.

"One...two...three CHARGE" I screamed.

I sent my allies charging towards the pair, whilst I stayed hidden. Twelve were over powered 3 to 2, but they were still trying, and almost getting the better of my allies. I took a deep breath, this was I stepped in. I crept out of the bush I was hidden in, and crept into the battle, knife in hand, and stood behind the girl from twelve, who was to busy trying to fight off Jonnie. With one swift flick of my wrist, the knife I was holding, plummeted deep into her back, she fell to the floor, but not before she had got her mace deep into Jonnie's skull. Great, now our alliance was down two. me and the airhead from four. I walked off sighing, going to give Matthew, my only remaining ally a hand with the boy, however, the boy had tackled matthew to the ground, winding him at the same time. The boy took this time to grab his bag and sprint into the forest.

"Oh well, there's always tomorrow" I thought to myself as I pulled Matthew to his feet.

A/N Hope you liked this chapter! I just want to say a MASSIVE thank you to all my lovely reviewers, followers and favouriters! Your amazing, all of you! Also, I've decided that I will dedicate every chapter to a different one of my lovely reviewers! Whoever sends me the best review that makes me smile, or gives me advice in a nice way will get a shout out! There will be a different shout out every chapter! If you have a character you would like featured in my story, please don't hesitate to PM me! Thanks for all my lovely reviews, favouirtes and follows, I really appreciate them all! Also, I still need tributes for my SYOT, Blood and Torture:42nd Games. All the information has now been moved to my forum, titled Blood and Torture:42nd Games. The link for it is on my profile! Thanks again, and please review/follow/favourite! xxx