I had to post this chapter, even though my beta didn't correct it, I hope you forgive me Moonlit? :). Tell me if I did a good job?

This chapter is sad, and I'm sorry. But you guys knew it was going to happen sometime…

Btw, I miss all of my wonderful reviews :( ...I was wondering if there was somehow I could get them back?


Over

The albino's eyes flickered towards his last component. His eyes full of despair and anger.

He raised his bow back up towards Zaynn, pointing it towards his chest.

Just as he began to extend his arm, I shot a knife at it, making him drop the bow and arrow completely.

He grabbed his arm with his other hand and put pressure onto his new wound.

The blood was going everywhere.

The albino's pink eyes glared at me.

My brain was on red alert, telling me that danger was near and to run. Take flight over fight.

I smirked at the albino as I reached my hand into my pocket. Looking for an extra knife.

But it was empty.

I looked nervously at Zaynn, who's eyes met mine eagerly.

He slid off his back pack and quickly rummaged through it, trying to get to a weapon quick enough.

But it too, was empty.

My mouth filled with saliva as my mind went foggy.

I quickly turned my attention to the one with an egg shaped head. His head, completely bald.

Before I could get my mind to re-adjust Egg Head was charging at me, his knife pointing deliberately towards my arm.

But why my arm?

My body went numb. It had no idea what to do. So I stood there with Egg Head running towards, trying to move my legs.

"MOVE, PENELOPE!" Zaynn yelled.

I snapped my head over to Zaynn to see he was coursing towards me, single handed.

But it was too late, Egg Head was in front of me.

And what he did next, was unbelievable.

He cut my bag away from my shoulder and kept running. Running into the forest without his leader.

My legs unfroze and turned into jelly, making me fall.

The albino approached me with his gaze strong on my eyes, giving me an evil smirk.

I scanned the ground looking for something to help me. Anything.

And just as if my day turned around, I found the axe.

I snatched the axe from the ground and threw it directly in front of me, without looking.

The albino fell to the ground with a loud thud. His head falling on my lap.

BAM!

The canon went off once.

I shoved his face off my lap and went towards the others, both of them curled into a ball with a pool of blood surrounding each one.

I took the axe and slammed it into each of their backs, killing them.

BAM, BAM!

The canon went twice.

"We should go, the hovercraft should be arriving at any second." I mumbled with my back towards Zaynn.

10 tributes, killed already, I hissed at myself. And we killed half of them. Should I be proud? I questioned.

Would my mother proud, would my father? I shook my head silently. I should stop thinking about this. There's no time to get emotional in a time like this. I agreed with myself.

Once we walked a few miles I sat down on a rock, my tongue feeling dry.

I slid over so Zaynn could sit beside me, but he didn't. He stood still, and stiff.

I patted the seat beside me but he just continued to stare at the open air in front of him.

"You're the one who's going to have to choose." He whispered, switching his gaze towards me.

I raised an eyebrow as I stood up from the rock, walking towards him, but he just walked away farther.

"What are you talking about?" I asked softly.

"The new rule, Penelope," He looked into my eyes sweetly and then took a step closer towards me. "You have to choose between me or your sister." He said, taking a big breath.

"You can't believe them! You saw what they did the last time they said that! It was rubbish!" I mocked.

"BUT YOU DON'T KNOW THAT!" He said, raising his voice.

He took a step forward, so that he was in front of me, over towering me, making me look up.

"Who is it, Penelope." He whispered, tilting my chin up.

I took my chin out of his grip and looked at the rock beside me.

"Don't make me answer this." I said with blurry eyes.

He took a step back and let out a deep breath.

"It's her." He whispered.

A tear fell down my cheek as I looked back up at him, with my sight fuzzy.

"I'm sorry." I murmured.

He looked at me one last time and I met his eyes.

"Good-luck in the game." He said, turning around.

"What? No! DON'T LEAVE ME, LIKE THIS!" I sobbed.

He kept walking, his eyes attached to the open air in front of him, once again.

My knees went to jelly, and I fell on the rock, letting it support me.

And then, very quietly somebody approached from the bushes, a petit figure with red hair and indigo eyes.

She sat down on the rock beside me and pulled me into a hug, enveloping me with her small figure.

"I'm sorry." She whispered, tears running down her cheeks.

But it wasn't her fault, it was mine. It was my stupid fault that I let us get too close, too emotional. It was my fault that I fell in love, with somebody other then Gavin.

And once again, I get left broken hearted.