Hey guys sorry for keeping you waiting long but I am in need of more characters and if I don't get them I'll have to put in myself and where's the fun in that. Hope your all excited for my update. I hope you will tell me how I'm doing because your imput is essential!

Disclaimer: (I just realised that I didn't put this in before) I don't own Hunger Games (but I really want to!) and I don't own any sayings or anything that might be in my stories. DON'T SUE ME!

MAY THE ODDS BE EVER IN YOUR FAVOUR

Authors POV

Reaping day, in district 4 it's a day of worry and panic but you wouldn't expect that from a career district but yes in the rich homes, in the poor home, in the community homes and out on the bays everyone worries whether they or family would be chose. Everyone puts on a brave face but deep down everybody. Even though they train and are probably the fittest district nobody wishes to be sent to their death.

Montanna Riot POV

Another day, even though the reaping is on everyone in the home uses the excuse to bash and beat each other for clothes and riches that makes them look amazing. So up I am at five o'clock many hours before the reaping starts. So I nick a white dress and some white shoes from the mistress of the homes, then I nick a necklace and a coral bracelet from the girl that sleeps next to me and then I sneaked down to the older girl's room and steal a gorgeous pink sash along with a pair of black leggings and a white tee. Then I hightail it out of there.

I stop by my hollowed out rock, which kept anything and everything that belongs to me because there is no way any of my things would last two seconds.

I change into my leggings and tee and begin my training, climbing, running, swimming, throwing axes, knives and spears, I practiced shooting a bow and arrow. I used a sword thrusting and blocking an invisible person. (I just noticed how wrong thrusting sounds)

Dong! dong! dong!

The toll yells ring and I put on my reaping outfit and head towards the justice building head hung I know the odds are certainly not in my favour, being the most unliked person in the home, I was voted to volunteer for any of the little kids if they were reaped or risk getting beaten to almost death.

The Escorts POV

"Welcome one, Welcome all to the 1000th annual Hunger Games, what an exciting year this is going to be." I say putting on my smile I love watching the Games and being the escort for district 4 means we occasionally get a victor. "Now before we get to the exciting part lets hand over to your mayor for his encouraging speech." I turn and sit down tuning out of the mayor speech, I gaze over the children in front of me.

I have to say not a lively bunch or bulk at all I think since seafood went out of fashion in the Capitol we have let one of our four career districts go weak.

I stand up and take the microphone again I walk over to the girls reaping bowl and pull out a slip, Meg Degrind the mayors daughter and my best friend, "Montanna Riot" I say beaming to the crowd, that ought to teach her about stealing from my house!

She walks out of the 16 year old section and up onto the stage I smile sweetly at her as she stands beside me, I walk over to the boys ball and pull out a name "Marcus Recond." I call out, how ironic MR MR strange, "I volunteer!" I hear someone yell, a medium boy with blonde hair and a rockin tan walks out and onto the stage, Oh I hope this hottie makes it out. "I give you your tributes Montanna Riot and?" "Lochia Witt." Montanna Riot and Lochia Witt!" I walk away and the two kids follow.

Lochia Witt POV

Well that volunteering was out of the box but when it comes to the girl your madly in love with you guess you volunteer to keep her alive even though I WILL PROBALY HAVE TO DIE!

We walk towards the train and I look over at Montanna I reach out my hand and clasp hers surprisingly she doesn't shake it off and we walk hands clasped towards the train. And I have one more thing to admit "I love you" I say she turns towards me, ""I love you to Lochia." We continue towards the train and I see a smirk on her face I smile and aboard that train the happiest man or boy alive.

Montanna Riot POV

I hope what Lochia felt wasn't real because I'm just playing for the cameras like always, I'm thinking ahead. i step onto the train and sit down at the table and look at the wide variety of wonderful foods and drinks laid out on the table.

Escorts POV

I hate the girl but hopefully she will be able to get the boy into the finals then I'll just send her somthing poisoned and Lochia wins, its a win win situation except for the girl but she has not family so nobody cares about her so i get the boy and the girl dies, YAY!

We sit down to watch the reapings and then when we get to our reaping i see my face when i pull out Megs note, I'm thrown off the couch and am on the floor with two hands around my neck.

"You slimey little beast, my name wasn't on that slip was it, tell the truth, it wasn't was it!" she yells at me. "I'm not letting go until you tell the truth." i feel the others trying to pull her off but she won't budge so i have to tell her the truth.

"No, it wasn't," i choke out, her hands almost immeadiantly leave from my throat. "then why did you say my name!"

"One, i don't like having people stealing from me," i say. "Pah that was years ago it took you months to realise somthing had gone then years for you to figure out it was me!" she yells at me.

"Two, i am not going to send Meg into battle she can hardly yell at someone let alone fight for her life." i stand up and leave running to my room. I'm probably going to be an avox or die for saying that.

i burst into tears.

So continues the train ride to the Capitol

OMG! I'm so sorry to all those who read that last bit, my older brother got onto my account and changed my chapter and uploaded, i didn't know until i got the email and red it so i'm sorry i don't write sex scenes at all!

I'll post the next chapter soon hopefully!

I still need 2 male and 1 female Tributes

HAPPY HUNGER GAMES HOPE YOU TUNE IN NEXT TIME!