Juniper Berrymore's POV-D7

I trudged through the snow-covered woods, wishing I could end these horrible games. I couldn't bear to kill Kameron, or anyone probably. I needed weapons; I needed axes. I had my poison, but if I poisoned the water, I would die as well. I needed to find a secluded water source, somewhere that wouldn't be affected. There were a lot of trees in these woods though.

I had my bracelet. If I find someone, and just light there hair on fire or something, I could win. A 12 year old winning the games, is virtually unheard of, the crowd would love me even more.

Suddenly, my mind came up short. I'm becoming like them. I suddenly came to the revelation of the monster I was evolving into. I was worrying about the fame, and the attention, instead of the children who have died to get me here. 3 people have died since sun down. It wasn't even midnight yet. These games were picking up; I needed to step up my game by a lot.

I climbed a tree and went to sleep, hoping a solution would come in my sleep.

In the morning, I climbed down from the tree, and walked until, I found a water source. I dipped my hands to splash my face, and felt a small sting on my hand. I looked down to see some kind of tiny water lizard, with inch long fangs. I hand two small fang holes in my palm, I knew it was venomous when I felt the burning sensation. I was bitten by a snake once, it hurt really bad, but I ran to the medical assistant on duty, and cried for twenty minutes after she said I would be all right.

I shook my hand, but the blood began to dribble down my arm. The lizard emerged from the water, and a few more followed. Their leader was the one that bit me originally. It climbed onto my hand and I noticed it was seizing up, and turning purple. It climbed to my neck, I tried to swat it with my other hand, but it was to fast. The other sunk their fangs into my knees, and ankles. I felt as if I was on fire, and when I glanced at my hand it was black and charred.

Kameron Hunt's POV-D9

I'd turned around when the woods began to thin out. I was now very close to the place the lava had settled.

Boom!

Suddenly, the anthem sounded, and the pictures appeared. The district 1 girl, the district 5 girl, the district 7 boy, and –NO! Juniper! Tears welled up in my eyes. She was my little ally, even if I made it home, what kind of a father would I be?

I sank to my knees with my head in hands, and let my tears soak the front of my shirt.

Hush Owens's POV-D3

4? 4 people died in one night? This arena was viscious. I felt bad for the 12 year olds from 7. 3, there were 3 of us left. I was the smallest, and the youngest. I knew I needed a center of attack. I ran towards the center of the arena.

Merritt Redding's POV-D3

Cin? She's gone? I never even got to see her in the arena. I walked doing my best to cleanse my mind of her, and the rest of them. Now the only other people in the arena were the boy from 9, Hush, and me.

Suddenly, some vines fell in front of my, hanging from a tree. I spent the morning untangling the mass. I had about 100 yards of thick vine to work with. I spent the afternoon weaving the vines through 3 large oak trees that surrounded a cluster of pines. When I was done I raised my head, to admire my work, and saw a man step from behind a tree. I started to run, hoping he'd be caught in my trap. I felt an arrow hit me in the shoulder blade, and I cried out. I fell into the snow thinking how it was possible for it to be around 86 degrees fareheit and still and snow. I heard his panting behind me. He drove another arrow into my throat.

10 minutes later…

Boom!

Yay! Final 2! It's Kameron and Hush. Kameron has a baby on the way. Hush is the only one who understands her autistic brother. Who will win? Who do you want to win?

Vote on my poll if you haven't already! I didn't edit this, and I watched two movies while writing this, so cut me some slack. Thanks for reading!