An. So sorry I took so long! But here is the next chapter with the wonderful new tributes. Four deaths in this chapter. Read on!

Dawn POV

I put my sword up against Blondie's throat. She doesn't seemed fazed, other then a scowl. This girl thinks she can actually steal from the Cornucopia? Well, from her appearance, she's probably a Mut. A ghost? Jeez, what a cliche. But anyway, she's doomed now. She should have never came across my path. I killed Sisco, the dude everyone feared throughout the arena. I destroyed the guy that everyone was terrified to every cross paths with. Well, he wasn't that hard to kill anyway. That loser cowered the second he saw fire. This Blondie thinks she can steal from me? Ha, even if she is a ghost, she's dead again. No question. I smirk as I lift my sword...

"Wait!" The ghost cries.

"Ooh sure, lil' girl probably wants to say goodbye to her Mommy. Do it now" I say, pulling her hair up to the wall. Her eyes are cold, and unforgiving. She doesn't scare me, though. I'm not afraid of ghosts.

"You're out of allies. Aside from me, there are five tributes. One of them is a seriously strong girl, she was a wrestlers body. If she finds you first, yeah you could maybe kill her, but she'd injure you, and the girl from ten and boy from seven could take you. The girl from ten is depressed cause a friend of her's is dead and she's probably a bit psychotic now. The boy from tens friend who was a morphling addict died. They can injure you as well, triple injured, leaving you almost dead. Then the girl from four will kill you or the girl from eight, who is by the way only like...twelve. Then either of them could kill each other. You won't last without allies. You need an ally. Mine died. So unless you want to die seriously soon, you should take my offer. Wanna ally, or not?" The Blondie says.

"Ha, as if! You'd probably stab me in the back when I fell asleep. Wouldn't it just be easier to kill you?" I ask.

"Yes it would, but wouldn't it be better if you had somebody who could help you kill all the other tributes, and who may die by the end of the week?" Blondie asks.

"Fine, but you turn your back once on me, you know that next step" I say.

"Sure. My name is Maria Therese Rushman" Blondie says.

"Dawn Ice-Furo. Take a weapon, Blondie" I say.

"Sure, Sunshine" Blondie says. I know I'm going to regret this...maybe after tonight, if we can manage to kill anyone, I can kill her. I'd be easy, and it'd be fun. Besides, I'm thirsty for blood. The last person I killed was Sisco, and I'm bored now. I don't have that rush anymore. I don't have that shrill, dazzling feeling I had when I slit Sisco's throat. Remembering the amazing feeling of taking his life. And then when he fell to the ground. His blood all over the floor and covering his clothes. His milky eyes, and open mouth. What an achievement it turned out to be. Now I'm the most feared. I was feared before, but now, after I killed Sisco, people will forever be terrified if they ever cross my path. I could laugh and laugh and laugh about how foolish people are, for not fearing me as much as they do now. Fear takes over. Fear destroys hopes and dreams. And fear brings respect. I respect no one. No one has ever earned it, and no one ever will. I deserve this fame and fortune. I deserve everything that this victory would bring. I have been dreaming about this my whole life. Ever since I learned what the Hunger Games are. I can imagine, people showering me with all the food I can eat. People will fear to walk by my house. The only thing I'll ever miss is my dear old father. And no, I won't miss hiss loving arms and happy comments, because he never even gave me those. He never respected me. He doesn't even know that I'm alive. Actually, he does. He knows where I am. He knows everything that's happening to me. He probably misses his little punching bag. He probably misses the little creature who he used to scream at forever. My brother never even knew, the idiot. He has no idea that my own father ever tried to hurt me, for verbally abuse me. My brother never had a clue. He's dim mind can't even comprehend that I may have been hurt. He is an idiot. Though he was the only one who loved me. And Phoenix...I haven't even thought about him since I entered the arena. He'll have to notice me after I win. He'll have to care about me after I win. He'll have to.

"Hurry up. We should kill some tributes when we have the chance" Blondie says. What was her name again? Well, I don't really care. But she's right. I grab a weapon and a satchel, and start to run after her. I know who to kill. I've been dreaming about.

Target: Fish Girl, also known as Elizabeth Boulder.

Elizabeth POV

Katie and I have gotten pretty far. Katie seems to know this part of the arena pretty well. She's telling me how she was kidnapped by the Careers (I start to feel extremely guilty, even though I had quit by then) and tortured for a long time, until her ally came to save her, but Katie was to weak, and she fell down the stairs. She spent days after days without any food, and wandered for a very long time, but not getting far because of her injuries. She had wandered about these hallways the most.

"Any secret passage ways?" I joke.

"Yep" Katie says.

"What?!" I ask. I was totally unserious! How is there...this is a castle arena, we're wearing these clothes, and they're trying to lead us to other tributes. Of course there are secret passage ways.

"Yeah, but most of them either lead to the Cornucopia or the dungeons. Just trying to kill me off. I'm surprised I did live. They really wanted me dead. Well, probably because I'm friends with half the tributes in this Arena...even though my friends are...dead. Except Colleen, but she just lost...Hector. But I'm fine. I have you as an ally now" Katie says, happily.

"I'm sorry that that happened to you" I say.

"It isn't your fault. And I trust you. Even though you were a Career, you aren't anymore" Katie says. I nod. We sit down and I hand her an apple and a piece of cheese. I still have a few supplies left over from the Cornucopia, when I quit the Careers. Katie smiles and eats it quickly. I eat as well. We haven't had much these last few hours, but now I'm overly hungry. Though I'm still trying to ration it. If we have none later when we're really hungry, then we're doomed. I wanted to keep more food, but if we don't eat now then...well, we'll probably die, and I'm only speaking for myself because I don't know what Katie is thinking.

"Did you hear that?" Katie asks.

"Hear what?" I ask.

"It sounded like very, very faint footsteps..." Katie says.

"Oh jeez" I whisper. It's the Careers. Or it's the only Career left, and the most dangerous one. It's Dawn. I hear a horrible laugh and a sing-song voice. It's mocking. She's trying to scare me more then I should be. I hear another voice. Who's...? I've never heard this voice before, and apparently neither does Katie. I start to shiver.

"Elizabeth" Dawn sings. She walks around he corner with a smirk on her face. "Do you remember what you did to me? Do you remember how you tried to leave, and then did? Saved others lives? Betrayed me? Do you wanna hear a funny story? Chris died. He was killed by Saun, a companion who also died, but a companion who didn't betray me. Now Elizabeth, how does that make you feel? Huh?"

"You made me kill The district one boy! Marcus something. You made me do horrible things! No wonder I left you!" I say.

"Such a shame that a fine beauty such as yourself will half to die so young. What a horrible thing to do, from such a horrible person. I'm darkness, Lizzy, I'm darkness and you are only a shadow. Darkness will drive that shadows out, I can promise you that. Goodbye, Elizabeth Boulder. Say goodbye to those who knew you" Dawn says, rubbing her finger against her blade, as if getting ready to stab me with it. I close my eyes. Think, Elizabeth, think! I have a knife. I can do it. I can kill her, like she made me kill the district one boy. I can kill Dawn, just like I had planned to in the first place. I have a weapon. I can do it. I just need to take a deep breath. And if I do die, goodbye Zan, and goodbye Mom, and goodbye father. My sword is on my back. I unsheath my sword and put it against her neck. Dawn laughs and kicks my legs, making me fall. She takes her own sword and stands over me, ready for the kill. I pick my sword back up and try to whip her's out of her hands. Dawn kicks the side of my face, and runs to her weapon, and takes mine out of my hands. My face starts to bleed. I scream out in pain. I can't open my left eye. I open my right, though and stand up and run to Dawn, jumping on her back. I try to choke her. It starts to work, when another girl appears. She looks like...a ghost! She frowns deeply and picks up my sword, but first pulls me off Dawn's back. Dawn holds my feet to the ground and the ghost-like girl holds my arms, and also tries to choke me. I yell Katie's name the best I can. She pulls the ghostlike girl away from me. I pull up and take a giant chunk of ground from a pile beside me and through it at Dawn. She falls over. I take the sword that she dropped, raise it over my head, and forcefully push it down. Dawn screams.

BOOM!

Oh my gosh! I just killed Dawn!

The ghost girl has seemed to tie Katie to the wall. Katie screams my name. I don't know what to do! I scream with frustration. The ghost-like girl approaches me.

"I don't care that you killed Dawn. I was going to kill her myself, but I need to win. I need to get back to my boyfriend and my family. I'm sorry that I have to do this" the ghost-like girl says. "I'm so sorry, and I know you don't deserve to die." She walks up to me. I try to fight her, but I suddenly feel seriously tired. There is no more reason for me to fight. I know I can't win anymore. The ghost-like girl raises her sword...

Goodbye, Zanther.

Marc POV

BOOM!

Jeez, two deaths! What is going on? Big fight, I guess. Maybe I should join it...if all the other tributes are in one place (doubtful) I could maybe even the chances of Victory. If I could win, I could finally get home to Alana and mom. Man I miss them. They're my only family. Ever since dad died...why did I let him die? Leaving Alana and Mom alone after I left. I hope they're okay. I'd never tell Alana this, but I seriously miss her. Yeah, she's my annoying little sister who always tries to make me talk, but she's still my sister none the less.

I look through my satchel, to see if there's anything that could help me. I have anti-infection medicine, a piece of dry bread, a half eaten apple, several needles, a dagger, a map of the dungeons, and a few dozen knives. I take the knives and out and strap them to my belt, and put the dagger in my hand. I don't do anything with the anti-infection medicine, except put in on my scare that's on my arm. I take a bite of the apple and eat the bread and start to move out. I listen for any kind of sound. I hear nothing. Maybe if I listen even more closely, I could hear the hovercraft. I shut my eyes and listen closely. I have a pretty good since of hearing. I've worked in the forest my whole life, and I've needed to listen for wolves and animals that could attack me, and my hearing improved a lot. I hear slight fluttering to the south. I run to follow it. Unless it's another dragon of a butterfly that is right next to my ear, I think that it's the hovercraft. That's the only modern thing in this arena. The only thing they could think of that they couldn't replace, unless they wanted to be killed. I personally think they could've used used a flying dragon, but oh well. I'm not a game maker, so I can't decide what goes in or not, can I? Nope. Oh well, I wouldn't want to be a game maker, anyway. I run faster, as the hovercraft gets louder. If I don't get there soon, the hovercraft will be gone and I'll have missed my chance. I run faster and faster until I can see it. It takes away the bodies of the scary Career and the girl from four. Oh my gosh yes! Two Careers are gone! I'm especially glad that the girl from three is dead, because she was the scariest career there was. I notice Katie from behind a doorway. Her face is scarred and her hair is completely messed and her clothes are tattered. Big bags are under her eyes, and her forehead is bleeding. I can see big scares all around her, and her left leg seems to be limping. Her right eye also seems to have been cut. I gasp. What happened to her? When the hovercraft leaves, I run up to her.

"Katie" I say. "Are you okay?"

"Hey Marc" She says, with a small smile. "Uh, not really. My boyfriend died, by friend recently died, then my best friend, and now a new friend. A friend of my best friend is seriously depressed right now and isn't ready to be allies and the two other girls are terrifying and the ghost girl could appear at any minute. Actually, I'm gonna go with completely depressed and my tears are uncontrollable."

Katie starts to cry and she sits down on the floor, where there are thousands of bloodstains.

"You know, I tried so hard to save my friend! I really did. But that girl just came in and killed her. She did! How could she?" Katie sobs. "You know what, I don't wanna win anymore! I don't care about anything! You have a dagger and like...twelve knives. You kill me!"

"No, Katie, I can't do that!" I say, shyly. How could I kill her? She's my friend. I couldn't do that.

"Do it, Marc! You need to do it!" She screams. "Don't you wanna win? Don't you wanna go home to your family?! Do it, Marc! Do it! Do it! Kill me, Marc!"

Tears run down my face, and I raise my dagger.

"I can't" I whisper.

"Yes you can!" Katie says, grabbing my hand and pulling it close to her heart. I shut my eyes, and my hand slips. I hear Katie gasp, and heavy breathing, then nothing.

BOOM!

"No!" I scream, opening my eyes. Katie's eyes are open, and tears are still on her face. The dagger is in her heart area. "What have I done?" I start to cry, tears streaming down my face very fast. How did I do this? How did I kill her? No, no, no! Katie...

My sobs grow louder and louder and I bet people can hear me throughout the arena. I don't care. I don't care...I feel a sharp pain in my back, and I feel myself falling. The last few words I make out are small, and not many could hear me, even though I hope the Capital can.

"Katie, I love you, and I've loved you since the second I saw you. Goodbye Katie. Goodbye." Then darkness takes over my view...

Maria Therese POV

BOOM!

The boy from seven is dead. I feel horrible for doing that...I can't believe I killed him! I think I had too, though. He was so depressed after killing his district partner. After killing Katie, then saying he loved her. I feel horrible. I can't believe I just killed those two people. They were probably really good people, too. But now they're gone and it's my fault. I wonder what Elizabeth's life was like when she was in her district? I wonder what the people from district seven are thinking right now? Did Marc have a younger sibling that loved him? What were they're pasts like? I don't know. I wish that I never entered this arena. It turned me into this bloodthirsty monster who kills people! I can't believe I killed those two innocent people! I bend down on my knees and cry for a long time. How could this have happened? How...?

"Hello tributes!" The sound of Hilda Flickerman's voice says. "I can see that there are three of you left, and each are cunning, strong girls. Well, I have a feast to invite you to. Each of you has lost a loved one. Each of you has lost a person you were romantically in love with. Each of them has brought a token with them. Hector Nelson from District Two brought a ankle bracelet from his sisters jewelry box, and it's something that he loved more then anything. Glace DeBay From District One brought a ring from her woods that was a lucky charm, and she even told her mentor that she was gonna give it to somebody special, if you know what I mean. And Shayde Raye from District Nine brought a necklace that belonged to his mother. Each of them would have wanted somebody who they loved to have these. And you can't admit you don't want them. Meet at the Cornucopia. You can't resist, because of one tiny thing to remember."

I hear hissing behind me. It's the dragons. They're back.

"They can't attack the Cornucopia, so chop chop! Come quickly!" Hilda says, and everything goes quiet. I grab my satchel and run. Heck, I'm getting that necklace! And I'm gonna win! Game on, Capital!

No One's POV!

The Fallen:

Dawn Ice-Furo Of District Three (I loved Dawn and adored writing her and her story. Most people hate Dawn, but you need to understand her story. I really loved Dawn and even though she killed a few of my favorite tributes, she was still a great tribute. Rest In Peace, Dawn, you deserve it.)

Elizabeth Boulder Of District Four (I loved Elizabeth so much, and I know so does a few of the readers. I considered her winning for a long time, but then in that situation, this would have been better. Her ending was stronger then it would have been if she won. Rest In Peace, Elizabeth.)

Katie Whitewolf Of District Seven (Oh Holy sweet mother, why did I kill you?! I loved Kates so much! She was one of my favorites and one of my friends favorite...why did I kill you? Why was I stupid enough to kill you?! Oh jeez. Well, I loved you, Girl. And Rest In Peace, Katie.)

Marc Delavega Of District Seven (Besides Nox, you were my favorite male tribute. You were so amazing and just perfect, and I can't believe I didn't let you win. You were one of the best tributes in this story, and I'm seriously sad to see you go. Rest In Peace, Marc.)

The Fighters!

Colleen Reyna of District Eight.

Maria Therese Rushman of District Nine.

Tanita Cunshell Of District Ten.

AN. So there ya go! Anyway, next chapter is in third person and we'll find our winner! Also, I have a little poem in the next chapter. So yeah, review please! And goodluck Colleen, Maria Therese, and Tanita!

Coffee Out.