Rochelle and I walk to find Todd together and say we will split up, so just as he tries to kill her I will jump out and get him with my bow and arrow. The only thing is getting the plan to work!

We find Todd with what seems to be a burn on his arm and leg; I stay in the bush,

"What happened then?" Rochelle asks

"A fireball and a wave of fire to my legs!"

"Oh"

"Where's Charley?"

"She's off looking for food and water…"

"Okay, let's get this over with then!" He laughs.

He holds his knife in position and I take my aim. I shoot him in the leg, right in the centre of his burn and he starts waving his knife in the air as Rochelle hits him with her heavy bag across his head.

"I did cross my fingers Todd… as if I would ever promise you anything, let alone my life!" She laughs.

It may seem a bit rude but Rochelle was laughing when Todd died… it was as if she had a lifelong hate in him but she never knew him so I don't understand but I didn't think about it too much.

The helicopter comes and goes and then a voice, the voice of Caesar Flickerman, booms into the arena,

"Well done… You are winners of The Hunger Games!" He shouts,

"Yes!" Rochelle shouts "We did it!"

"Yeah… I suppose"

"Mellark please get a grip! We just won… forget about Alex!"

"How can I do that?"

"Oh shut-up we are about to be taken away!"

I sit there stunned by what Rochelle has said,

"Well you do need to get a grip love!"

"Fine then I will…" I say as I stand up trying not to cry but feeling like I have gone from a fragile state to a torn to pieces and also put in a paper shredder bin state!

"I didn't mean it like that!" She says but she is cut off by the voice that comes in again,

"The helicopters are on their way!"

Winning felt alright but I just wanted Alex... If I knew what was coming I would definitely get a grip and prepare for the helicopters but we don't know what is going to happen so we just stand and wait…!

When the helicopters arrive Rochelle and I hug then we climb the ladders to the top. I see doctors but don't recognise any of them, they stare at me probably looking for cuts and bruises but there aren't many for them to gawp at. One of the doctors comes in with a weird white suit on, just in case I have fleas from the mutts I think to myself, he gets a needle out of his case, stabs my arm with it and then leaves. I don't know what was in the needle but it's putting me to sleep, I decide to sit down but in a few minutes I have fallen asleep. I still don't know what was in that needle but I am sure that it was like a knockout gun because I didn't feel tired before but the depression might have also been a trigger. I wake up back in the prep room but I am chained to the bed and Rochelle and Todd are sat either side of me, asleep in chairs.

"What? You're alive!" I say quietly

"Yes… you thought I was dead but she just knocked me out, so you're awake then."

"Yes… I'm awake"

"Is it a nightmare… me being back alive?" Todd asks

"No… Why?" I say hesitantly

"Well umm… I was thinking of how I am going to make it one!" He cackles

Rochelle starts to wake up so I close my eyes and go back to sleep,

"I heard talking… I'm sure"

"Who's talking to whom then?" Todd answers

"Oh umm I don't know" Rochelle replies "…Has she woken up?"

"Yeah but she went back to sleep as you woke up!" He laughs

"What have you threatened her with?"

"Nothing I just said her life will be like a living hell" He says normally

"You are so vile; you deserve death to come knocking on your door!" She shouts,

"Don't speak to your fellow victor like that… I don't care about you but I do care about Charley…"

Please read the sequel story if you want to know what happens! – The 100TH Hunger Games: A tale of two lives!
The first chapter will be up as soon as this is published!