Day 2 Morning

''Another day, another tribute dies... I should really get moving, it's not safe to stay in one spot.'' Isaac said to himself.

Isaac was walking past the safe part of the forest into the dangerous part where most of the mutations were located. Isaac quickly sped walk because he heard noises that sounded like monkeys. After that, he heard birds chirping louder than he has ever heard birds chirp before. Isaac started to run, and bumped into Arthur, the district three boy. The both hit their heads against each other, and both fell onto the floor.

''Ahh my spears! You again!?'' Isaac asked.

''Hey, leave me alone man.'' Arthur said

''I won't mess with you, I'm nice like that.'' Isaac smiled.

''Than-.'' Arthur was about to say before he was attacked by a mutant monkey jumping on his back. Arthur was getting his skin ripped off piece by piece as the monkey devoured his skin.

''Help me!'' Arthur cried out.

Isaac was about to get up and help him out until at least ten birds all came out of nowhere, and dropped acids turds. The turds all landed all across Arthur's body from his head, neck, back, butt, and legs. Arthur was screaming for Isaac who tried to help. Isaac quickly stabbed three monkey's out of ten with his spear, but there were way too many of them to fight off. Isaac quickly ran away, and left behind Arthur.

''Pleeeaase...'' Arthur's fainting voice was saying.

Arthur's head was completely dissolved from the back of his head, and his skin was peeled off from his arms down to his lower back. His blood was just in a slow motion process that just didn't reach the floor. He lied there with blood on his back until he took his last breath.

BOOM

''I could have saved him.'' Isaac thought to himself ''I wonder if he's still alive. Maybe not... Those cannons are super annoying though.''

Isaac started running again, and this time, he ran into Denim, the boy from district 8. They both dropped all their supplies, and Denim quickly grabbed one of the spears that Isaac dropped. Isaac has had many chances to kill other tributes, but never took the chance. Denim quickly started poking the spear at Isaac. Isaac was then dropped to the floor, helpless.

''Wow, I let a ton of tributes that I could have killed live, and this is the thanks I get.'' Isaac said out loud.

''I'm not like that. Sorry pal, it doesn't matter if you let me live or not, this is a survival game; I plan to win it.'' Denim said.

''Fine by me!'' Isaac quickly said grabbed the one spear that Denim didn't see.

Isaac quickly grabbed the spear, and chucked it straight at Denim's chest. Isaac thought that he threw it straight Denim's chest, but it curved up a little and hit Denim straight in the throat. Denim could not catch one breath, and he gasped for air. Using his final words, Denim couldn't say anything that Isaac understood. It sounded like babbling, but Isaac heard the word ''win.'' Denim could not breath at all, and just died of choking on his own blood.

BOOM

''Another cannon?'' Senwe thought to herself. ''What could it mean. Let's see, this is going to require a lot of process. Yesterday, there were 7 cannons, and 7 dead tributes faces were shown in the sky. So, if four die today, and four show up in the sky, then that means the amount of cannons that blast, is the amount of tributes that die!'' Senwe told Dagan.

Dagan pointed up, and they saw a parachute coming their way. They opened it up, and it was a large parachute as well. It contained a chalk board for Dagan to write his words on, and it gave them some water. They both saved the water because they knew that they would need it. Dagan wrote on the chalkboard.

''Finally, I can communicate now!''

''Yeah! I'm glad that you can.'' Senwe said happily.

The two grabbed the backpacks, and kept on moving. The two made their way to the safest part of the forest, and it was completely quiet. Nobody has been there besides the two, and they were glad that they could rest.

Afternoon 6:00pm

''Wow, 7 gone already.'' Colton said.

''Yeah, at least we're alive, right?'' Allison asked.

''Yeah, I'm glad that we're still alive.'' Colton said.

''Um, hi... Is is anyone here?'' Jet asked.

''I think someone's coming this way.'' Colton whispered. ''Let's hide.''

''Ok..'' Allison said.

''Please, help me. The boy from two killed my partner, I need help. Please, someone help me.'' Jet said as he had blood on his face. ''I ran into a pack of monkeys, I thought that they were nice creatures, but they ripped off my skin. My blood is.. I'm..''

Jet fell onto the floor without another word coming from his mouth. He lay there with saliva just flowing out of his mouth.

BOOM

''Another one gone, right in front of us, Ally.'' Colton said shivering.

''It's ok Colton, it's ok. One of us is going to win, ok?!'' Allison stated.

''Ok, I hope so.'' Colton cried.

8:00pm without another death and faces in the sky light up.

District 3 Arthur

District 6 Jet

District 8 Denim

''As I thought.'' Senwe said. ''The number of cannons is the number of tributes that die.

''So, that means that there are only fourteen of us left?'' Dagan wrote on a chalkboard.

''Yeah.'' Senwe smiled.

''Who are the dead ones?'' Dagan asked.

''Both from three, the girl from four, both from five, both from six, the girl from ten, and the two from eight.'' Senwe said. ''A ton of districts, including us still have both their tributes. I don't think that any two districts have teamed up with each other yet.''

''Ok.'' Dagan wrote. ''I'm going to sleep, goodnight.''

''Night Dagan.'' Senwe smiled.

Dagan got up and hugged Senwe. He looked at her in the eyes, and went for the kiss. They both kissed for at least five minutes, and finally Dagan went to sleep. Senwe was happy that the two liked each other. Friends ever since the beginning fighting with each other, protecting each other, and loving each other. Their childhood goes far back to when they were both one.

''What's this.. A parachute.'' Blaine from 10 said. ''Hey, a note.''

''Dear Blaine, I was able to get you two sponsors who were willing to send you some items that might be useful. Since your partner died, there is no need to share with anyone. The first sponsor got you a 3 liter water bottle, and the other one got you a meal with a weapon, the shogei knife. Use them carefully, and don't lose the knife, it is your only weapon. I've done the best that I can so far, I hope that its useful to you Blaine. Bring it home for your district. Your escort, Gilly.''

''Gilly huh? Thank you for doing your work. Glad you're on my side.'' Blaine said to himself.

Blaine got the 3 liter water bottle which wasn't enough, he quaffed it until it was done three-fourths of the way. He realized that he had just drunken most of his water supply and had regret what he had just done. He ate his meal, and quickly went to sleep.

Day 3

''Hey.'' Chisholm said to her partner.

''What's on your mind?'' Ackley asked.

''I saw the two from seven walking down here, and they're both threats. Help me take them out?'' Chisholm asked.

''I guess.'' Ackley answered.

''I have a plan.'' Chisholm said.

''What is it?'' Ackley asked.

''I am going to climb up that small tree right there with a ton of leaves and branches. You hide in that bush over there, and as soon as I yell, I'm gonna hit the first one in the throat with this knife, and you attack the second one by surprise ok?'' Chisholm ordered.

''Alright, sounds like a plan. But, why are we doing this? The two are nice, and we liked them both.'' Ackley said.

''I wouldn't want to do it, Ackley, we do like them, it's just that they're a threat. And, it's hard to win with threats.'' Chisholm told Ackley.

''So are districts 1, 2, and that boy from 4 but we don't attack them.'' Ackley said.

''Because they're not here yet. We haven't spotted them, Chisholm sighed.

''Ok. Let's do this already.'' Ackley looked sad.

''Ok!'' Chisholm was pumped.

Ackley positioned himself in the bushes that were painful to crouch onto, and Chisholm got on top of the tree, and positioned herself in which she could get upside down without falling. They overheard the two from 7 speaking.

''Hey, I'm sorry that I came out so quickly like that. I shouldn't have said that I love you, even though I barely knew you. Sorry..'' Ewan told Rosewood.

''Hey, it's fine Ewan! I promise, it's ok.'' Rosewood said.

''That's good to know. I don't like when things are awkward between us.'' Ewan said

''Same here.'' Rosewood joked. ''Let's try to win this thing, k?''

''Definitely.'' Ewan said.

''So, who do you think is gonna be the next to be 'eliminated.' Ewan asked.

''I don't know, I feel like people will target the district 10 male because of the chariot rides. He's probably gotten sponsors already.'' Rosewood answered.

''I bet that he's gotten them too.'' Ewan said ''Well, let's just try to eliminate as many tributes as we-'' Ewan was about to say before being cut off by Chisholm.

Chisholm quickly went upside down from the tree branch, and slit Ewan's throat in front of Rosewood. Rosewood was in shock as she did not expect what happened to happen. Ewan's eyes looked dead into Rosewood's, and she looked back with her mouth wide open. She looked as if she was going to turn insane from the sight of seeing her partner being slit.

''NOW!'' Chisholm shouted.

Ackley quickly ran out from the trees, and tried to attack Rosewood. Rosewood quickly jumped back, and got the hammer that was in her backpack. She kept skipping back as both Chisholm and Ackley tried to attack her. Ackley grabbed Chisholm's knife.

''I'm sorry.'' Ackley said.

''I'm not.'' Rosewood commented.

She quickly got her hammer, and swung at Ackley's face. The hit from Rosewood's hammer completely hit Ackley's temple, and it instantly killed Ackley. Ackley was on the floor, and Chisholm quickly grabbed the knife that was in his hand.

BOOM

''You just killed my partner!'' Chisholm shouted.

''You killed mine first.'' Rosewood said angrily. ''YOU KILLED MINE!''

Rosewood quickly ran towards Chisholm and started swinging her hammer. While she was swinging, tears were flowing out of her eyes.

''I hate you, I hate hate HATE YOU!'' Rosewood yelled out.

''Ahhh calm down!'' Chisholm said.

''I hate YOU!'' Rosewood yelled once again.

Rosewood grabbed Chisholm's hair, and pulled it. Chisholm's hair didn't rip easily, so it hurt her a lot.

''AHH, LET GO!'' Chisholm yelled.

Rosewood pulled the hair off Chisholm's head, and kicked her in the gut onto the floor. Rosewood quickly grabbed the knife that Chisholm had in her hand, and stabbed Chisholm in both hands so that she couldn't use them. Rosewood grabbed her hammer, fists clutched, and continued to slam the hammer on Chisholm's face. She continued to slam it on her face.

BOOM

The sound of the cannon went off, but Rosewood continued to slam her hammer onto Chisholm's face. After she realized that Chisholm was not breathing anymore, she stopped. Chisholm's face looked like a squashed melon when Rosewood was finished with her. She quickly ran over to Ewan who was breathing heavily.

''I'm not gonna make it..'' Ewan said.

''You're gonna make it!'' Rosewood shouted.

''I can't, my throat is slit, and I can barely breath.'' Ewan gasped for air.

''Please, don't leave me!'' Rosewood shouted.

''I thought you didn't mind if I left or not..'' Ewan gasped.

''I do Ewan, I DO! I DO MIND! I NEED YOU HERE!'' Rosewood cried.

''I really do love you though, Rosewood.'' Ewan could barely get out.

''I love you too, Ewan!'' Rosewood sobbed. ''I LOVE YOU TOO!''

Rosewood didn't love Ewan the way he loved her, but she loved him like he was family. She thought of him as someone that she could easily talk to, and wouldn't have problems with. Her tears fell down onto Ewan's body, and it hit where his throat where his blood was flowing from.

''Bye.'' Ewan smiled.

BOOM

''NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!'' Rosewood yelled.

Everybody around the arena could hear it, the capitol people saw it and that made them even more interested, people from district 7 saw it, and they all put their heads down. Each one of them, raising their weapons for the boy from 7 who died loving the one girl that he had on his side most of his life besides his mother. It broke his mothers heart to see her precious baby die right on television. Ewan's mother back at 7 was yelling, screaming, crying, falling down. She couldn't believe that her son was killed.

Rosewood sat next to her partners dead lifeless body. She cried, and cried, and cried. She had a gigantic headache, and it made her lost focus. She hated being in these games, she just wanted to live her normal life again. Cutting trees, and being active in district 7. She got up from Ewan's lifeless body, and kept on walking.

''For Ewan.'' She said to herself. ''For Ewan.''

8pm faces in the sky light up

District 7 Ewan

District 11 Chisholm's

District 11 Ackley

''What do you think happened there?'' Pia asked Cartier.

''I don't know. I think Rosewood probably killed them all.'' Cartier said.

''I doubt that she would kill her district partner.'' Pia said. ''I wouldn't.''

''I wouldn't either.'' Cartier smiled.

The two leaned in and kissed for like ever. They giggled, joked around, and kissed again. They later shared a tent, and went to sleep.

''Wow, Ewan's gone.'' Allison thought.

''I'm guessing that Chisholm and Ackley attacked the two, and Ewan, Ackley, and Chisholm got the bad end of it. Rosewood was probably mad that they killed her partner, and she probably killed the two off on her own. Poor Rosewood, and Ewan.'' Colton said.

''I'm glad that we're not targeted.'' Allison sighed.

''Same.'' Colton thought.

''Hmm.. the two from 11, and the boy from 7.'' Byron said.

''Yeah, good though. The two from 11 were a huge threat, especially the boy.'' Claudia laughed.

''That's true.'' Byron said.

''I'm tired, night.'' Claudia said.

''Cya.'' Byron sighed.

''Wow, the two from 11. Goodbye Ewan...'' Isaac said to himself. ''At least you had a partner to avenge you.''

Isaac got up, and kept wandering around. He made it to the part where most of the mud is located. He was safe for now, and he was in the same location as the boy from 10. Neither knew that one another was there.

''Only 11 remain. Two days ago, there were 24 of us, and 13 of us have died. Most causes are unknown by us Dagan, but hey, at least we're alive.'' Senwe says.

''That's true. Glad to be with you, Sen!''

''Night Dag.'' Senwe smiled.

''Night.''

Day 3 Ends