Hi! Welcome, officially, to the 20th Hunger Games! This is day one, part one-Bloodbath!

This part is a Career only, making this into only those who went fully into the bloodbath. The next part will be day one, everyone else. So be patient, it will be up as soon as I can, but I'm starting school on Tuesday, and I have a feeling I will be killed with homework.

But don't worry, I give you this to as a present. Check the bottom for the death chart thing :P.

Let the Games begin.

Vitani Gold D1

I had barely slept last night. After the Chanz incident, an Avox had come into my room sleeping pills. I had taken them reluctantly, almost not wanting sleep, but when it came I happily accepted the dreams that came with it.

My stylist, Metric, dragged me out of bed before I was crowned victor in my dream. I started yelling and screaming at him; angry at how rudely he had woken me.

Only did I snap out of it when he poured cold water on my head. I spluttered and then glared at him as he pushed me to the rooftop. I rolled my eyes and started to climb the ladder.

I felt my foot step on something, and then Metric yelp out in pain. I grinned to myself as I hauled myself into the craft.

I bounced around for a good half hour as we rode to the arena. I ran from window to window, looking at the Capitol, the ocean, even some random districts that I can't even tell what it is. Then the windows go black, blocking my view.

"How much longer?" I ask Metric. He shrugs his shoulders, going back to reading his magazine. I roll my eyes and run around again, trying to find a place where I can sneak a peak of this on coming arena.

Of course I don't find one and I angrily sit back down with a huff. Metric continues to read his fashion magazine as I wonder about the arena.

"Can you tell me anything about it?" I ask him finally. He looks annoyed as he sets the magazine down.

"No, I can't. It's against my policy to do such a thing. Now if you wouldn't mind shutting up for 5 minutes, then I would like to get back to my reading," He growled at me. I rolled my eyes and turned to stare out the black windows. I guess it really didn't matter if I knew about the arena just yet. "Eat something will you. You'll need it," He grumbles.

I growl at him as I grab a piece of toast, covering it in jam. I eat slowly, not even hungry. I look at the cover of his magazine, last year's victor printed on the front. I smirked.

Next year that would be me.

Coda Shines D2

I stepped out of the shower, quickly drying off. Running my hand through my hair, I stepped back into open room where my stylist, Ford sat. She stood quickly handing me khaki colored pants and a dark purple shirt.

I complied quickly, slipping on the new clothing as she fumbled around for other objects. She looked over a second pair of pants before handing them over.

"It looks like rain gear," She tells me as I pull them on.

"So it will be wet where ever I go?" I ask her. She nods, handing me a jacket that matches the color of my shirt.

"Probably cold too," She says as she slips gloves over my hands. She tightens the cuffs of my jacket, and I look on the palm. Small blades and picks stuck there. She then slips thick wool socks onto my feet, and large hiking boots, which she laces tightly. I started getting really hot as she slipped something around my neck, and then gave me a wool hat with a 2 printed on it.

"Wet and cold...Perfect," I grumbled. She pulled the collar of my jacket up, and then zipped it up. I was sweating now, the air around me seeming to get hotter.

"30 seconds," An automatic voice announced through a speaker.

Ford lightly pushed me towards a panel on the floor. I turn to look at her and she smiles slightly.

"When you get up there, don't move," I roll my eyes. "I know some people forget the mine. They run off of it too quick."

"I know," I mumble, remembering the games where a few people had jumped off the mines, thinking they could trick it.

"You'll do great, Coda," She said with a smile. "Don't worry about a thing."

"I never worry," I tell her gently, patting her head. She glowered at me, fixing her now ruffled hair. I chuckled.

"10 seconds to launch," A voice called again. I nodded, as I looked at Ford one more time. Her eyes were now bright with excitement.

"Next time you see me, I'll be all over the Capitol," I smirked. She grinned as a tube encircled me. At first it didn't move and Ford breathed on the glass, fogging it up. She wrote quickly as the fog disappeared.

'Good Luck.'

Under me, the plate shuddered and pressed upward. Darkness shrouded me for a time and a large smile came across my face.

Soon enough I was blinded by the light.

Lore Fury D3

"Ladies and Gentlemen, let the 20thannual Hunger Games begin!"

The arena was cold. I was happy I had been given all the clothing that had made me sweat inside the prep room. I was blinded by how white it was.

A brisk wind hit my face and a harsh shudder ran down my spine. I finally brought my eyes to focus on the large golden structure in the middle of us all. In its mouth were weapons and backpacks. The farther from it you got, the less valuable the stuff got. The closes thing to me was a piece of fabric, maybe a blanket.

I drew my eyes away from the stuff and focused on my surroundings.

I saw what had blinded me was the sun bouncing of the pure white snow that was covering every inch of the arena that I could see. Large birch trees were scattered and grew thicker the farther away they got from the Cornucopia. I saw mountains forming and the ground farther from us slopping down. We must be on a mountaintop ourselves.

"31, 30, 29, 28…" I realized that the countdown is going quicker than I thought. I look for the closest weapon, finding an ax about 10 feet in front of me.

"16, 15, 14, 13…" I looked for people. I saw Zane was about 3 people over, and Izzy was about 6 in the other direction. Chanz was directly to my left; Lucy was 2 over from my right. Silvy was 8 over, almost the last one on the line up.

"8, 7, 6, 5…" I close my eyes for a moment and take a deep breath.

"3, 2, 1…"

I'm off my plate before the buzzer even sounds. I grab the ax I had seen and whipped around hearing the crunch of snow behind me. The boy from 5 fell dead at my feet, his neck seeping red.

I heard a shriek, but from whom I didn't care. I rushed over the other people that were running from around the Cornucopia, trying to grab supplies. I grabbed knives as I ran, throwing a few, but preferring my ax. The boy from 7 tripped in front of me, and I let the ax fall onto his neck. I smirked at my work.

I turned and saw someone barrel towards me, sword in hand. I held up the ax, but was shoved backwards by his size. His sword was pressed onto my throat. His knees held down my arms.

I closed my eyes.

Well that was a short run.

All of a sudden, the weight disappeared. I opened my eyes and looked up at what was going on.

"Get up. I'm not going to save you every time you do something life threatening and stupid," Zane growled at me. He dropped the boy next to me. Boy from 9. I scrambled to my feet.

"Thanks," I said quickly as he turned. He didn't look back. He twirled the sword on his fingers quickly, calling over his shoulder.

"You owe me."

Lucy Jesha D5

My hand laced around the girls braid. She stumbled as I yanked back hard on her. She let out a yelp as I pulled her closer to me. She screeched loudly, large tears filling her eyes.

I thought of Claire, how she would cry in the morning, nightmares fresh on her mind. How I was the only one that could calm her down, and how I promised her I would never leave her.

"Fitch! Fitch! Please!" She screamed over and over. She must be the girl from 6. I moved a long dagger from behind me and stabbed it into her back. She screamed louder, and I heard the cry I was looking for.

"Finch? Finch!" Her brother cried. I looked to Chanz who was already stalking towards him, like a cat finding his prey.

I twisted the blade into her back and she let out a louder scream. I held back the tears I wanted to cry.

I hated this. But it was the only way the Careers would allow me in. Silvy told me that's what her mentors had told them, as had Vitani and Izzy. I removed the knife and quickly slit her throat sending a quiet apology.

Her brother screeched loudly when I dropped her body to the ground. I moved away from her body and fell to my knees when I couldn't see her anymore. I watched the world shimmer as the sun hit the snow.

I saw Izzy scamper from her hiding spot and run around the bodies, pulling some of them into a line next to each other. I could barely concentrate enough on wondering what she was doing.

All I could see was the blood dripping from my hands.

Zane Mitchel D4

Chanz was playing with the boy from 6, slowly cutting away at him. Coda was throwing spears around. Lore burst past me, taking down the boy from 8 stumbling with a pack. I shoved the sword into 8's side, making him fall to his knees. Lore slit his throat with a gruesome smile.

I looked around and saw that basically everyone was far away from us if they weren't in our alliance. I panted as I went back to the others. Izzy was hanging on Lore like a puppy again. Lucy was sitting on the red snow, huffing loudly. Silvy was looking at a gash in her arm, the jacket pulled up, exposing her skin to the cold. Chanz and Coda were arguing over who killed more people.

"So what's next?" I finally ask.

"We need to organize this. Find all the food, all the water bottles. Everyone will fill a back with stuff for them only and it will be there responsibility to guard it," Chanz says and we all nod. We all grab packs, pulling stuff out and piling it all into 5 separate piles. Either warmth, food, water, first aid, and shelter. If something didn't fit into any of those, then we threw it next to us to decide later.

"Ok, everyone grab a bag, and we'll separate it all out," Coda said. Chanz glared but did as the rest of us. Lucy went to the center of the circle we created and started separating the food even more, there being meat, fruit, crackers, and other stuff. She split it and then threw each of us 2 of each. There was still some left over, but she put that into a left over back. Emergency kit as she called it.

Each of us got a water bottle and a first aid kit, its contents differing but basically the same things in each. Match cases and flints were given out; whoever requested something first would get it. I was lucky enough to get a flint.

"Ok, so we have 4 tents, 2 are big, 1 is medium, and 1 is small. We have like 17 blankets though and 8 sleeping bags," Lucy told us.

"Nobody will get a tent, well keep those around here. Everyone can get 2 blankets, we'll leave the extra with the tents, and everyone can get a sleeping bag obviously," I said. Everyone nodded at the suggestion and everything was handed out as I had planned.

"And weapons everyone can just grab what they want and keep it on them at all times," Lore offered. All of us were up in a second to claim a weapon of their choice.

I guess being a Career wasn't as bad as I thought it would be.

Death Count-

24th-Boy from 5

23rd- Girl from 6

22nd- Boy from 7

21st- Boy from 8

20th- Boy from 9