Aegir Alastair, 18, District 4 Male

I was with the careers, all of them were still alive thankfully. We looked around, waiting for tributes to come to the cornucopia to get items, but I wanted to discover the arena. To me it's the best choice, but Randy thinks that's its best to stay at the cornucopia. God and how he loves to brag, can he just shut the hell up. I take my sword and stab the snow with it.

"Hey Randy, can we get to business, which means to shut up." I growled at him.

"No, I want to talk about myself." He smirked at me.

I rolled my eyes, sitting down on one of the crates. This is gonna be awhile. I decided to get up to investigate my surroundings, despite what Randy said I did anyway. The forest was big, probably the biggest the games had ever seen. The snow blocked some of the pathways, preventing me from going in those directions. Deciding to go ahead I continue to walk, looking for tributes and staying alert at all times.

As I walked I heard something move quickly near me. I turned around quickly and yelled out.

"Who's there?"

I held out my weapon, and stayed quiet. I then hear a screech a few miles away. Gasping I quickly ran back to the cornucopia, in fear of what I heard. As I made it back, sliding to safety I pant words out.

"There is a beast in there-" I was exhausted from the run.

Everyone except Hendry laughed, thinking I was cray.

"You didn't hear it?"

"Hear what?" They respond.

I rolled my eyes, sitting down on the crate, staring into the forest, who knows what that noise was. It could have been anything knowing the gamemakers, at least I am safe, or so I think.

Dayta Cheryshev, 18, District 3 Female

I ran into the forest, breathing heavily, my heart pounding, suddenly I fell, deep deep deep down a hole into a pond. I gasped from the cold water, but was thankful to not have seriously hurt myself. I walk around trying to find a way out, though I haven't been successful yet. As I was walking around I heard a voice, sounding like my mother and father cry for help[

"Dayta, help me! Are you there?! Hurry!" I hear.

"Mom? Dad? Is that you?" I ask in panic.

I had a choice, as I saw a way out as I ran towards the voice, but I decided to look for my parents. It leads to a trapdoor, I decide to open it, but as I open it, the voice goes away, I sighed in relief as I started to get up, but suddenly a monster of some sort jumped out grabbing my head. I gasped and screamed for help, but it was no use. My head was twisted and bones cracked, my head fell to the floor. Blood was everywhere, pouring out of my body and head. My head had the face of terror on it.

BOOM!

My body was dragged into the trap door, as my head was grabbed and taken down into the trapdoor as well. The sound of eating viciously was heard.

Coraline Stitcher, 14, District 8 Female

After the bloodbath yesterday, I ran as far as I could away. I only needed a backpack with food. I knew that I only needed this because, as I was told before "Everyone wants a weapon, but dehydration, hunger, hypothermia, and other stuff will most cause my demise. I jumped a bit hearing Dayta's cannon fired. It scared me to think that could be me soon. I eventually ran so much I made it to a building, a lodge cabin. I smile, thanking the gamemakers for putting this here. As I walked inside I felt much warmer than I did from outside, Looking around I found a backpack and a small cushion. I decide to sit on the cushion and go through the backpack finding a loaf of bread, a half full canteen of water, and a small pocket knife. Sighing in a thankful relief.

I took a bite of the bread, enjoying it.

"It was really good. This could last me two days, maybe even three if I use it wisely. I take the bread and put it away. I think I'll go look around later tonight. I say as I sit by the warm fire.

Aspen, 17, District 5 Male

I ran , ran, ran, until I bumped into Nya. She had gotten the other sickle. When we ran into each other I sighed, thankful she survived. I asked her quickly.

"Lets go look for Dayta….we were allies with her right?" I ask.

Nya nods quickly to me. As we started to head in the direction she ran through. We eventually made it to a cave entrance to the mines when we suddenly heard Lindsey cry for help. Me and Nya ran directly towards the voice, as we reached the voice it went silent. As I noticed the trapdoor in front of me, I found Lindsey's token on the floor, which was in a pool of blood. I looked in the trapdoor and saw Wendigo, I stood still and quietly said to Nya.

"Don't move a fucking muscle-" I say carefully.

The Wendigo jumps out the box, running away, luckily didn't notice the two tributes due to them being still.

After the wendigo was gone, me and Nya climbed down into the trapdoor, it smelled like a rotting corpse, both of us were about to puke, but we kept it in. I looked down and faint, it was Daytas' head.

"Oh Fuck! This Can't be happening!" Nys screamed climbing out the trapdoor.

I would eventually get up and climb out too.

Connor Sneer, 18, District 10 Male

I sat down on the floor, crying to myself. I turned my body to see Jute, he lunged at my head and banged it against a tree. I screamed as I took my final breath. My head was oozing with blood.

Deaths:

15th Place- Dayta Cheryshev D3F

Decapitated by a Wendigo

Dayta, I had a hard time deciding who would be the first death caused by a wendigo. If I'm being honest I had 3 choices, and it came down to a wheel spin. If it wasn't for that wheel spin, you probably could have made it farther and possibly won. I loved your character, and hope to see you submit again in the future.

14th Place- Connor Sneer D10M

Killed by Jute D8M, head bashed against a tree several times.

Connor was another one of my character I planned to kill off, as In did for all my character. TBH I disliked him so.

Thanks for reading day 2! Here are the current alliances!

Careers- Hendry, Allison, Cammie, Randy, Aegir

11 is Best- Akrias, and Lindsey

Anti-Games- Nya, Aspen, Lindsey, Wesley, Prairie

Solo/Loners- Jute, Daisy

14 Friends- Nya, Coraline