Hello! As I warned you before, this chapter is a little dark. I hate writing this chapter, but it just be done. I already know how everyone is going to die and why. Anyways, I'm taking what people say into the story. So, if you want something to happen, I'll try to work it in.

Disclaimer: I don't own Glee or The Hunger Games.

P.S - I've really got nothing better to do right now than update. I'm not usually going to do so twice a day, though.

Gamemaker's POV:

It was the nighttime, and time for the daily death toll to be shown. Only three were killed today, the first day. I honestly have no idea how that happened. My name is Darren, by the way. So, anyways, I take the whole death thing and put it up onto the dome that is the arena. I silently look over the positions of the kids. Most of them are closer to each other than they know. I look at the group containing Blaine, Kurt, Jesse, Rory, Becky, Brittany, and Sunshine. They were so innocent. The truth was, the boss, Ryan, didn't like having Kurt and Blaine together in the same group. He couldn't purposely harm anyone, but he didn't want them together. So, right now he's in his office, trying to figure out how to separate them. I guess he doesn't think the whole gay thing is good for publicity of the games. As I look at the camera and watch the two boys cuddled up together, their mattresses together, I knew I had to do everything I could to keep them together, even if it meant losing my job, or worse, my life.

Jess' POV

District 9

I watched my best friend kiss that Sebastian kid. I'd honestly never seen her like that before. Before the kiss ended though, the monitor changed to a small store where two groups had come in contact.

"This is bad," I say.

"It's okay, sweetie," my boyfriend, Matt said, taking my hand.

"No, someone is going to die," I say, "That's one more person who will never see their family again."

"Honey, only one person will ever see their family again," he said, "I really hope its Santana. I owe her one. I would have lost you."

"Yeah, well, I might lose her, now," I say. I watch in horror as the scene plays out in front of me and little 12 year old Rachel falls to the ground and Blaine runs over and comforts her. He had an amazing voice. I watch as the screen flashes over to Rory and as he talks to Blaine. After I see Unique die and the others start singing, I start to cry. This isn't fair. The Capital shouldn't be allowed to do this. After the scene rests on the two groups sleeping, I can see Kurt and Blaine cuddling and talking quietly. They are adorable and so cute together. I fear for their lives, because something told me the Gamemakers wouldn't think the same.

"Those poor boys," I say.

"The Gamemakers will probably try extra hard to get them killed," Matt commented.

"I feel bad for them," I say, "even if one of them wins, they will be heart broken."

"Yeah," he said, "we just have to see how it plays out."

Santana's POV

A felt a hand cover my mouth. My eyes flashed open, and I saw Jesse. Sebastian wills still asleep next to me on the king sized bed we fell asleep on. He flashed a knife, and the forced me up out of bed. He kept the knife in front of my throat, and gently pushed me forward in the way he wanted me to go. How had he found me? Where was the rest of his group? And why didn't he just kill us? I walked to the front door, and then he led me down three flights of stairs and down a couple corridors to another apartment. He got in, and he locked the door and uncovered my mouth.

"Be quiet or I will hurt you," he said.

"What are you doing and why?" I ask.

"Well, I want to take out your pathetic group. If I kill you, Sebastian will lose it and give up, and Harmony will get killed off quickly."

"Why didn't you just kill me upstairs?" I ask.

"Well, there was the chance that he might hear me and kill me," he said, "plus, I'm not going to kill you. You are going to beg me to, and maybe I will."

"I'm not afraid of a little torture," I say.

"Oh, I'm sure you will be," he said. He forced his lips against mine I tried to fight back, but he was strong, and he knew all my tricks. He shoved his tongue into my mouth. It was rough and unkind, as opposed to Sebastian's gentleness. He pushed me down against the couch, and I screamed loudly. I couldn't stop myself. I really hoped Sebastian could hear me. He placed is mouth back onto mine and pulled himself on top of me. I prayed that the Gamemakers would save me. He pulled back to take his shirt off, and I nailed him in the nuts with my knee.

"You little bitch," he yelled. He pulled his shirt off, and soon he was almost completely undressed, and he started taking my jacket off, and I panicked. I let out another scream, and he started working faster. Soon, I was undressed, except for my underwear. I thought it was over when Sebastian kicked the door in. It only took him a second to register what was happening. Before Jesse could do anything, Sebastian stabbed him in the back and his canon went off. He pulled the dead body off of me. I broke down and started crying.

"Did he hurt you?" Sebastian asked. I shook my head. The boy sat down next to me and rocked me back and forth until I stopped crying.

"The thing is, I've never even done that before," I say.

"Neither have I," he said, "I guess I'm going to die a virgin."

"I know we just met, but I really don't want to die one."

"Are you serious?" he asked, "We don't have to."

"I want to," I said. The truth is, I was absolutely didn't want to die a virgin. I knew that it wasn't going to be me who won, and I wanted to feel wanted. I moved my lips against his, and we entered a deep make out session. After a while, I started to undress him.

"Are you sure?" he asked.

"I'm positive," I reply.

"Hang on," he said, heading to the door and shutting it, and then dragging the dead body out of the room. Then, he reentered the room and lay back on top of me.

"Now, where were we?" he asked. We started kissing again.

Blaine's POV

When I woke up, I was still cuddles up with Kurt. Rory's group had left and taken their supplies. Jesse was nowhere to be found.

"Good morning," Kurt said,

"Did I wake you?" I asked.

"No, Rory's group did when they left," Kurt said.

"Where is Jesse?" I ask.

"No idea," he replies, "he disappeared before Rory's group left."

"Should we wait for him?" I ask.

"No," Kurt replies, "there was another canon about an hour ago. Rory's group left 45 minutes ago. I take it either Jesse is dead, or he killed someone. Either way, I don't want him back in our group."

"Alright," I say, "let's keep moving."

Harmony's POV

I woke up to a canon blast. I got up and walked around. Both of my teammates were gone.

"Hello?" I called, "anyone here?" I figured they had abandoned me, which was very rude. I wandered around the apartment, searching for supplies. The kitchen was stocked full of food. I found a backpack and packed it full of food, and then headed to the bathroom for first aid supplies. I got some stuff, and then went back the kitchen and grabbed a couple knives. Then, I left the apartment and walked down the stairs and back out into the city. I was meandering around for a while when I found the Sam from district 4. I slowly walked towards him, staying a safe distance behind him. I had just found my first victim. I continued to follow him. He walked down into an ally, and I stayed behind him. I continued down the alley, but it became dark, and soon I could no longer see. I felt a hand wrap around me.

"You know I could tell you were following me the whole time," he said.

"How could have possibly known?" I asked.

"Simple," he pulled out a walky – talky, "my teammates are spread out. They saw you follow me."

"Wow, that's really smart. I took you guys as the stupid group," I say, trying to save myself.

"That was kind of the point," he said, "where is the rest of your group?"

"I don't know. I woke up and they were gone," I say.

"Well, that sucks, but did you ever think of staying put?" he asked, "They might have been out getting stuff."

"Well, we kind of got into a fight last night," I say.

"What do you want me to do about that?" he asked.

"Can I join you guys?" I ask.

"I have to ask, but can you do anything useful?" he asked.

"I can cook and am great at being a guard," I say.

"Well, come on," he says.

"Thank you so much," I say, but in the back of my mine, I'm still thinking of how to kill him.

"Guys, meet at location A," he said into the walky - talky, "over."

"Roger that," all of his team mates chimed in. He went back to say something, and I took the opportunity to take out my knife and kill him. Except he could sense it, and before I knew it, there was a knife in my stomach. I crumbled to the ground and heard him walk away, telling his group to meet at base before I shut my eyes for the last time.

Psych! I bet you thought I was about to kill Sam, didn't you? Well, you were wrong. Anyways, I really hated writing this. I really hate Jesse, too. See, my whole plan was to make him seem good, and then have this happen. So, now Klaine are alone, and Jesse and Harmony have joined the body count. I hope you enjoyed it. I am not going to update again today. If I keep doing this, the story will be done within the next week or so, which I just can't do. I do have another similar story planned, where the Glee kids find themselves part of something else, yet again. I will not tell you where though. Make as many guesses as you want.