Name: Eric Whitlock
District: 12

"Hey, Sophie. Wake up. It's the anthem." I said softly.

"Ugh, screw the anthem!" she said sleepily. She rolled onto the other side.

I really don't have time to deal with this. So I grabbed an ice cold water bottle, opened it, and poured it all over her face.

"Bastard!" she sneered.

"Look, all I need is your help to get us some dinner!" I snapped.

"Fine. But let's look at the anthem."

Two faces appeared. They were both females. The girl from 3 and the girl from 9.

I can't help but stare at Nine's face. She looks beautiful. Sexy even. Whoever let her die is really the bastard.

Sophie slapped me in the face.

"Come on, Perv. Let's go get our dinner."

I glared at her.

We grabbed our bows and headed out of the cave.

After at least two hours, we were done with our hunting. We shot two squirrels and two rabbits.

As we bent down to grab our quiver of arrows, our hands touched. Sophie's hand was warm, but in a good way.

"Filthy." she muttered.

I just noticed how Sophie was pretty. She had wavy dirty-blonde hair with tanned skin and hazel eyes.

In fact, I do like blondes...

Before she could turn away, I kissed her in the lips.

In return, she slapped me across the face.

"If you do that to me one more time, I'm gonna kick your ass!" she hissed.

She may be a little bit of a bitch, but I still like her.

Name: Lukas Veil
District: 5

I was a little bit upset. This whole 'Foxface' plan is starting to wear me down. I want an ally. It's been seven days since I've see Sophie. I should probably visit her.

Maybe, I could be allies with her...

Name: Isabel Catalina
District: 1

I sighed very sadly. I looked at the huge bleeding hole which was on Dominic's shoulder. I have a feeling that he will soon get lead poisoning.

I dabbed the pencil wound with salt water from the ocean.

Dominic grimaced, shaking his body.

"Don't worry, Sexy. We are gonna get you some medicine." I purr.

A white thick substance ran down his arm. It's probably pus or something.

"Don't worry! We'll kill that bitch!" Angel rants.

I shoot her a look, saying that bad words are not supposed to be used by twelve-year old kids.

But then Angel stares at me. A look that says don't-tell-me-what-to-do.

I blush.

I'm not a parent yet. Besides, when did I become all strict? I'm still that rebellious rule bending girl right?

Or am I not?

"Isa, why don't we go back to the Career camp? They must have some leftover medicine or supplies?" Angel says.

"What a brilliant idea." I grin.

Name: Angel Sinclair
District: 11

Dominic, Isabel, and I arrived at the campsite. I knew where I kept the emergency supplies.

There was a blueberry bush where I kept most of them. I stuck my hand inside the bush, pulling out a beige day-pack.

I quickly opened it up and pulled out a hypodermic-needle.

"I got it!" I said triumphantly.

"Not so fast, brat!"

I whipped around to find Jackson Redge in front of me.

"Dominic! Isabel!" I yell.

I kicked the District 2 boy in the complete set of family jewels.

He felt to the ground, groaning in pain.

I regrouped with my allies.

Isabel grabbed her knife. Dominic pulled out his spear. And I pulled out my acid vials.

"Stay away from us!" I hiss as Chloe came near me.

"I don't take orders from a bitchy weakling!"

"Look who's talking!" I retort.

Once those words came out of my mouth, I wish I never said that.

Chloe threw a knife at me. It was impossible to dodge.

But then a tanned figure jumped in front of me, 'taking the bullet.'

It was Dominic. My Savior. My 'Dad.' My Friend. He did this for me once again. How could I ever repay him?

The knife was sticking out of his abdomen. He crumbled to the ground, gasping for breath.

I dropped to my knees, shaking.

"I think I've done enough damage for the day!" Chloe smirked. She grabbed Jackson's hand and they fled.

"You should've let me die." I whispered.

Dominic shook his head.

"No... I was gonna die anyway. Besides I can't let a young girl like you die." he smiled.

"But we could've saved you!" I shouted. I dropped the needle.

He didn't respond back. He was dead.

Boom!

"Angel. Promise me you would never leave my side. I can't stand it if one of my other allies die." Isabel growled.

Her growl surprised me. I looked into her eyes. A shade of greyish blue. Instead of happiness, her eyes were filled with hatred. Hatred for the District 2 girl. There murderer of her boyfriend. The murderer of her ally.

"We are going to kill that bitch."

DAY SEVEN!

District One Male (Luxury) Dominic Platian. Killed by Chloe Williams, District 2 Female.