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Chapter 10:

It wasn't that long intill I entered the Careers' camp. I don't feel comfortable around here. I feel like if I make a wrong decision, or say something wrong they will kill me. Just like the girl from District 10.

It was horrible. Clove got bored and didn't want to kill her instantly. Slowly, she cut her ears, fingers, toes, and tongue off. Just to hear the girl cry and scream. I wanted to jump and save her. I couldn't move. I just watched while she pleaded them to stop. They stabbed her in her stomach, over and over again. And laughed. Laughed intill happy tears started pouring out of their eyes.

There was blood all over the ground when Clove finally got bored. She wiped her bloody hands on her shirt, and started giggling.

"You know what Cato," clove said to Cato, who is leaning against a tree watching this show with a grin on his face, "why don't we just let her lay here intill she finally dies. Let her suffer!"

She had a grin on her face, like this is fun. I felt like I was going to puke. My stomach was twirling from the smell of dead and blood.

"Sounds like fun!" Cato said getting up and walked off to the camp, while clove followed. I stood there; hand on my stomach, listening to what she had just said.

I can't let her suffer. That's just cruel and wrong. Shes a human being! She has a life!

She was breathing pretty hard, gagging on her own blood. She cried and screamed. She turned her head and looked me right in the eyes. I felt guilty, guilty because I didn't do anything.

She brought her hand up pointing to my direction, "p-p-lease." She mouthed. I knew what she wanted me to do. And I would ask for the same if I was in her position. She wanted me to take the pain away from her. She wanted me to kill her.

I grabbed the knife that was stuck in my boot and yanked it out, and slowly walked over to her. I crouched before her, staring helplessly at the deep cuts. I know that it's far beyond my capacity to heal. Theres no point in comforting words, telling her that's it's all right. Shes no fool. Her hand reaches out and I clutch it like a lifeline.

She mouths please again. And I know that she is in pain, and I need to stop it. I nodded and grabbed by knife. Without hesitating I jammed it right through her chest. Her eyes open wide and slowly it was like you can see everything flush away. The fear, the pain, the dread just gone. And she knew that she would be pain free and happy once again. She took her last breathe and her eyelids shut.

Everything's still and quiet. For a moment, I sit there watching her. I didn't even know her name. Her cannon fires and I slowly rise taking my knife with me. They'll want me to clear out now, so they can collect the body, and I should catch up with Cato and Clove. Slowly, as if not to wake her, I walked away quietly. My hands were drenched in blood, that was my first kill.

Theres only ten of us left, I think.

"Hey, "Cato said interfering with my thoughts. He sits next to my side by the fire, "what's wrong?"

Images of the girl that died earlier flashed through my mine. I scooted away from him, not wanting him to kill me like that.

"Oh come on, "Cato said scooting over to me again, "I'm not going to bite. " He puts his hand around my shoulder. I turn around to see Clove glaring at me with a deadly look.

I could tell that Clove had a thing for Cato, but he didn't even bother to pay attention to her. Not once.

"Get off of me!" I pushed Cato and jumped in my sleeping bag.

"You'll come along sooner or later, "Cato mumbled under his breath. I don't think he wanted me to hear that, but I still did.

Its night again and I'm scared. I don't want to be here. The Capitol anthem plays and the only image I see today is the girl that I killed.

I pictured myself in my own bed. The smell of Bakery in the morning. My mother shouting at everyone to get up and start working. My dad humming while baking bread. And Prim's smile.

Oh prim how I miss you so much. Sometimes I would sneak into her room and tuck her into bed. She would be curled up like a baby animal, smaller than ever. Her face as fresh as a raindrop, as lovely as the primrose for which she was named. With her light blond hair hiding her bright blue eyes.

An owl hoots, the faint scent of a skunk cuts through the smoke from the fire, and I see two eyes staring directly at me beyond the tress. From the light of the fire, I make her out, watching me silently from between the branches. Rue.

I don't know why she is near the Cornucopia; she could get caught by the Careers. For a while we hold each other's gaze, the without even making a peep, I sit up and I walk over to the woods. I hide myself from the Careers, but I have enough light to see her.

She walks over to me and smiles. She can move through the woods like a shadow, not even making a noise.

"Peeta wanted to make sure your safe," she whispered to me with a small grin.

"Peeta?" I asked curios.

"Oh yes, he told me that you saved him, and he wanted to know that you were safe." she said.

She reminds me of Prim in some many ways. I smile and laugh. "So did you guys team up?"

"For now. I better get going or he will start worrying." Rue says. Before she leaves she gives me a hug and smiles, "I have never seen anyone do that in that arena." And she sprints off back into the woods, deeper and deeper that I looser her in the darkness.

Rue reminds me so much of Prim, and I felt sorry for her. Shes so little and no one volunteered for her.

I sprinted back into my bag, and slowly fell asleep, knowing that Peeta is safe, and not alone.

And me, I am none of these.

I had to put rue in here. She is so cute and adorable, and in the books I wished she didn't die! sorry that its short, but I kind of was rushing. The next chapter will be more deaths, I promise!

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