I really, really, really, really, really,really DON'T want to write the next two chapters, I have to kill off my five favorite tributes *cries* so bear with me… *starts bawling*

Kimberly~

Three on four, how come the odds were never in MY favor?

Chase had determined the final battle would be two on two. Probably Chase versus Alex; Seraphin versus Kylass. I was currently I a one-on-one with chase not exactly where I want to be. Noah was against Seraphin and Alex and Felicity was struggling to fend herself from Kylass. I was trying to figure out a plan to help her when I felt a hand jerk my face.

"Don't you even think about it." Maybe Chase actually had a brain, and a heart, for Kylass, but still.

"Don't worry I can't. If you haven't noticed I'm pinned on the ground and couldn't help if I wanted to." I just needed ten seconds to get my knife-

"Don't think about that either, I'm not stupid you know." He was pretty smart, he nicked his hand in the process, but I think I was more injured than he was, it was likely he broke my wrist, at least that's what it felt like.

*BOOM!* I looked over and realized Kylass had won her battle with Felicity, I knew my time was numbered now.

"Jerks" it was mumbled but he heard it.

He but the curve of his sword to my neck.

"Think before you talk" He could've killed me ten times over by now but he was no doubt putting on a show, I'm sure the Capitol was loving it.

"Sick, twisted people…" It was the last thing I ever said, I didn't even mean to say it, but I did, It was about the Capitol people but I think Chase thought I was talking about him, because that line was the one that ended my.

Seraphin~

Chase had finished off Kimberly with out mercy, Alex was close to defeating Noah- *Boom* Scratch that he had defeated Noah, then it hit me; there were only four of us left, this would be the final battle, and the odds were stack against me.

Alex-

Only four of us were left, the capitol had been waiting for this moment. The final battle there was to be only one left standing, I'm sure the people of District Eleven were huddled in the square silent, hoping for a victor, and I planned on giving them one, Seraphin.

Kylass~

Chase seemed disturbed, I'm not sure what was bothering him, he was nervous, we both were, but this was different. I didn't know what bothered him, but I did know we were both nervous, what happened if we were the last two? We didn't want to kill each other or ourselves.

Chase-

'Sick, twisted people' Kimberly's final words lingered in my head, they would always haunt me, I always knew I was a bit harsh, but was I really that heartless. Maybe I was, I never actually wanted to kill Kimberly, she never did anything wrong, the Capitol set her up. But Kylass needed to go home, and she was in the way of that.

'Sick and twisted' is that really how people see me.

I really didn't want to have to kill Kimberly, but… *cries* guys, I feel bad now… FORGIVE ME PLEASE *Gets on knees* PLEASE! You guys are such good reviewers!

But you know have a job to do…

1.) Submit tributes for my next story

~The Fantastic Four~ (I'll admit that was really corny… oh well)

Chase

Kylass

Seraphin

Alex