I don't even sleep. I'm so nervous. No one talks to me.

(That was good Mad.) Addison tells me. Addison falls asleep right now. So I can't sleep. I go to the roof, maybe getting a taste of the wind and nature before it turns against me. I end up talking to Peeta.

The talk ends up something like how we are. Peeta states, "If I die, I want to still be me." Then after a long talk about that, he left to try to get sleep. The problem for me, is that I can't sleep on the nights like these. So I end up trying thought, but I just can't sleep.

I'm a line break. On to the part of action.

I get up, take a shower, and head to the dinning room table. Breakfast is plan, with toast, oatmeal, and hot-coco with bread. I eat, the wake up Addison.

(Morning sleepy head.) I say. I drink the last of my coco and get some more. The one thing I will miss from the Capitol, the coco. Cinna walks to our room, to wake us up. "In hear, Cinna." I call to him.

"Good morning girls. Ready to get going?" Cinna states. I nod. Better to get this over with. So, we end up in a hovercraft to get to the arena. Luckily, I have not brock down just yet.

"Arm," some person official demands me.

"Why," I ask. I don't know want is going on. But, I do have a felling.

"Your tracker," the person tells me. I hesitantly give her my arm, and a needle is in my arm and out in seconds. Let me tell you, when you are conjoined twins, you get up to 3 trackers. With 11 extra years, well you do the math. (3 times 12 (now 12 times with this one,) is 36.) Suddenly, the windows are black out, and I get nerves. I have a bad felling about this games.

I'm a line brake. So hi!

I have on basic clothes. As Cinna pins our Mockingjay pin on, then fastens my necklace, we talk.

"Girls, if I could I would bet on you two," states Cinna. We what for to be asked to get in the tube.

"One minute to lunch," a voice says. I have a felling of lite headiness. Or maybe it is just my nerves. We get in, and now I panic.

"Jason, help! Jason," I scream. I'm 5 again, and in that tube that changed my life. I keep screaming for Jason, and ponding on the glass of the tube. I see him, as he tries to smile. Addison looks at me, confused. I know that I will most likely not come out. The floor rises, and I panic. I hyperventilate and try to calm down. Then I see the outside world, and the other tributes.

I'm a line break.

A.N.: I know it's a bit short. But I fell like I might do some one-shots to go along with this story.