The arena is very mountainous and tropical, like an island. Kris runs towards the cornucopia and grabs a large sword. He turns around and starts to run deeper into the forest grabbing a backpack on his way. He is at the edge of the forest when he hears someone scream his name. "Kris!" He immediately turns around and heads back for Daisy who is pinned to the ground by the girl from One. He easily pushes her off Daisy and grabs her hand pulling her towards the opening of the forest.

They run for a while before it cuts back to the bloodbath. "They got out alive, with weapons and not a mark from the careers. Now that's impressive." Kyle states as is they weren't fighting for their lives. The bloodbath goes on for awhile spilling a lot of blood. It cuts back and forth from tribute to tribute. Nothing too special happens. Kris and Daisy have found a tree to climb and sort out their stash. I get up and go to the kitchen to grab a glass of water. They are alive. That's all that matters for the time being. Time flies and I glace at the clock and see that its already seven. I walk back to the living room and sit back down once again grabbing Kyle's hand. "It's getting late, I better go home. I'll come over in the morning again Bre." I just nod.

It gets dark and we hear eighteen cannons go off. "Eighteen? I think that is the most that have ever died in the first day!" one of the announcers say in complete and utter shock. Eight are left. Four are careers, two more are Kris and Daisy, two more are some random tributes that wont last another day. These games could be over in just a few days. \

"Kyle, I'll be back. I'm going to talk to Haymitch."

I walk out the door and the few feet it takes to get to Haymitch's house. I knock and he comes to the door almost immediately. "What's up sweetheart?"

"I need to talk to you." I walk past through the door way and onto the couch.

"Shoot for it."

"Have you talked to anyone about letting two people win?"

"Hold your horses. They have only went into the arena today! We still have some time."

"Oh, really? There is only eight left. Eight!"

"Eight? They died so fast. I'll call someone tomorrow."

"No, Haymitch! Call someone now!"

"Alright! Don't get your panties in a twist!" He leaves and I can hear him on the phone but I can't understand what he's saying. After about an hour, I fall asleep.

I wake up in my bed. What? I thought I fell asleep at Haymitch's. I look over at my alarm clock and notice that its already ten. Before I get up, I see a note.

Bre,

I talked to the president, and he was already planning on having two live. He's not like Snow. Oh, and also, you should loose a few pounds if your going make me carry you home.

-H

I completely ignore Haymitch's insult. They are coming home. Both of them. I begin to jump and spin around in circles. I run down stair and grab my brother. "Bre? Are you okay?"

"YES! I have never been better!" I grab his hands and begin to danced with him. He complies for awhile, but breaks away to flip the burning pancake.

"So why are you so happy?" Oh, I didn't tell him. I'll just let it be a surprise.

"Oh, no reason." He doesn't seem convinced, but doesn't pester me anymore.

We eat our pancakes with our eyes glued to the T.V. Amelia comes and sits next to me. They replay the important things that happened in the night. I go up to my room because nothing has happened for a while. I begin to clean up and manage to finish going through all my clothes. I just finish putting them away when Kyle runs up to my room mad eyed. "What's wrong?" he just grabs my hand and pulls me down stairs.

I come into the living room and he still hasn't told me what's wrong, so I ask him again. He just points to the screen. I look to see a bloody Kris. He has a knife in his leg and is pulling it out. I sink to my knees. "What happened?" He is holding in screams as he removes the knife. Kyle still doesn't answer. "WHAT HAPPENED?" Still no reply. Daisy is now trying to stop the bleeding. I can't take it anymore. I run to the phone and dial the emergency number to my parents.

"Hello, who shall I direct your call to?"

"Katniss and Peeta Mellark."

"I'm sorry miss but I can't-" \

"They are my parents and I need to talk to them! Now!"

"One moment." I'm on hold for less the ten seconds.

"We are working on it, Bre." My parents know me so well.

"Well, work faster! He's going to die!"

"Okay, we sent supplies."

"Thank goodness."

"I imagine Haymitch has told you what is going to happen?"

"If you are referring to letting two people win then yes. Why haven't they gotten the supplies?"

"It takes a minute or two."

"He might not have a minute or two!"

"There it is! Do you see it?"

"Yes, now come on Daisy!" She struggles to get the parachute, but once she reaches it, runs back to Kris and stitches him up.

"I have to go honey, but I will call you soon!"

"Okay, by mom."

I hang up and run to sit down and make sure that Kris will be okay. Daisy quickly stitches him up and tries to get him up to move but he can't. "Okay, you stay here and I'll go and find some food."

"Be careful." he warns her.

"Of course!" He falls asleep soon after and it cuts to some of the other tributes.

"Okay, now can one of you tell me what the heck just happened?" Kyle and Amelia just look at each other. "Hello? Am I talking to myself!" One of them finally speaks up.

"Well, they ran into some of the careers and they started bashing you and they all went after each other and Kris got stabbed in the leg."

"That wasn't so hard to say now was it? Call me back down here if anything else interesting happens."

"Wait! I think they are making an announcement!" They were right, but I already knew what they were going to say. The anthem plays and the Capitol sign appears in the sky.

"Congratulations Tributes! You have made it this far! We have a special announcement! There has been a change in the rules! It has been declared that two tributes may win!" Kyle looks at me, his smile stretching to the moon and back. "That is all. Happy Hunger Games." The screen switches to Kris and Daisy huddled up in a tree. It must have taken her forever to get him up there. I feel a pang of jealousy, but remember it's probably freezing out there and they are cuddled up for warmth. Just keep thinking that, Bre. They are only snuggling to keep warm.

"It better be cold there." Kyle says. At least I'm not the only one thinking that.

"Do you miss her?" Daisy asks.

"Yeah, like crazy. Do you miss him?"

"Yeah, I can't bear the thought of not seeing him again, though."

"We'll work something out. You'll see him again."

"Kris? Do you love Aubrey?"

"More then anyone."

"When did you know you first loved her?"

"When I first saw her, I knew she was special. Then I went over to her house for dinner the same night, and I knew I was a goner. She was so beautiful, I couldn't take my eyes off her. We hung out for awhile and got close. When I volunteered and she came to see me, I knew, for a fact, that I loved her. And she loved me too." Tears are freely falling from my face. I'm squeezing Kyle's hand with all my might. "Do you love him?"

"More then the world."

"How did you meet him?"

"I was new to District Twelve, and had no friends. So, when we had to get partners for science he came and asked if he could be my partner. Of course I said yes, and ever since then we have been great friends. I only told him I loved him a few days that night we played truth or dare." I laugh at the memory of that night. I look over to see Kyle silently crying. I hug him and he hugs back.

"They will both make it back. I promise." I whisper into his ear. He just squeezes me tighter. Kris is now asleep, but Daisy snuggles back into him. I hug Kyle and sit back on the couch with him. I fall asleep once Amelia leaves.

"Well, this has been an eventful day." I hear Kyle say, then, I'm out like a light.

A/N Sorry for the not so great editing! But, thanks for the reviews! And PLEASE REVIEW MORE! 3