Hunger Games Day Four:

Okay, I hope that you like that I'm updating every so often. I'm really working hard on this story. Reviews are appreciative. Sometime I will come out with another SYOT, but not yet. Not yet.

Tron Nightcore POV

"Who's that?" I whisper to my sister while we're resting.

"I don't know, someone investigate," she replies. We've heard someone coming toward us. "Basil and I will go see."

Basil and Tecna both get up, take our groups one flashlight, and head off into the darkness. Basil has her bow ready, Tecna has a spare knife. We got out of the Cornucopia with three knives, two bows, two quivers, a block of cheese, a banana (go figure), and some other food. There are these cool sunglasses that let you see in the dark, we have one pair of them. That's pretty cool.

I decide to go with them myself. I put on the dark vision glasses and head out. I have just met up with them when they point to something on the ground. No, it's someone. It's a tribute, no, there are two tributes there. I rush over to help them.

It's the District Eleven tributes; they must not be very smart. They're both alive, conscious, but are exhausted. Must've walked a long time. Out of pity, I let them into our alliance. We spend the next few hours helping them out. Ben and Brynja Lycrum, that's what they're names are. Good thing they're not dead. But that's not necessarily a good thing, since Gamemakers hardly let a day go without deaths. And we've only had two deaths so far.\

Ironically, nothing happens for a while. Thank goodness. Nothing needs to happen. But it doesn't last long. I feel tremors in the earth originally, but then it happens. I fly out of where I was sitting. I hear a crack as my head contacts with the shaking ground. It's an earth quake. The ground is shaking so violently, the world seems to be spinning around me. I am flung around some more until coming in contact with a wall. I can't think clearly. I pray that it's not a concussion.

Looking around for the other people is easier with the dark vision glasses, which are now cracked. They're all lying on the floor. The shaking has died down, but I don't think at all. I check the others for signs of life, but luckily no one is dead. Just hurt.

Someone walks into the cavern. They could probably kill us all right now, in the state we're in. But they don't. It's a girl, the way she talks. "I'm joining your alliance," the girl says. It's her. She's back. Isa Smithstone.

Dammy Frinder POV

Boom! All of us are thrown off of our feet. "Earthquake!" One of the Careers yell. AS if we couldn't tell by our selves. Then, the ceiling starts collapsing. A rock creams me in the back and I fall. Standing back up, I'm in full sprint mode along with the other Careers until I trip. I skid several feet and end up tasting the cave floor a little more than I wanted to. I glance behind me. The cave passage is completely blocked off.

I'm still shaking from the fall when another rock strikes down a Career in front of me. One of the D4's. I start to stand up when pain shoots through my leg like a rocket. I fall again. I gasp as I see my leg, it's twisted and is obviously broken. Rocks start to close in behind me and around me. Soon I will be buried.

"Help!" I scream to my so-called "allies". That's the first word I've said in days. After my sister was killed in the bloodbath. They don't do anything, those stupid, stupid Careers. "Go die!" I scream at them. It's not my best comeback, but I'm trapped under a pile of rocks. Can't really think here. One of the Careers point to a rather large rock that's above me. Crud. I feel a harsh thud against my skull and then nothing.

Salmon Craybess POV

BOOM!

We carry the poor Claire girl back to the Cornucopia room. She's got a broken leg, by the looks of it. I still am in shock after the Careers just stood there and let Dammy die like that. I'm mad. That's just not good.

Since I'm not the one for fighting, I'm in charge of helping Claire with her leg. I have to carry her, she's a lot heavier than she looks. Then I hear hurried breathing, over and over, and there's the last District Twelve girl running across the cavern we're currently in. She looks terrified, even more so when she sees us. I turn away. Within a matter of seconds she's dead, BOOM!

Luckily for Claire, I'm able to make a brace for her leg. It will last for a while. Hopefully there isn't any more deaths today. I'm thinking of breaking away from the Careers like Isa did.

Izzi Locklear POV

BOOM! That's the third cannon today. One was during the earthquake, another was afterwards. Three tributes dead, it's bound to show who in a couple of hours or something. The kids in our alliance have stayed safe, that's all that matters. Maybe not too safe after the earthquake. Dehlia and Oliver got hurt, they both limp now.

We've had food and freshwater for the last few days. It's actually not that bad. But we're running low on food, Gracie keeps asking for more.

"I'm hungry," she whines.

"We can't eat all of our food," I explain. We don't have much, especially when you have six people to feed. Including the little ones.

"Look what I found," Zuper announces as he comes back in. We sent him out to find a food source for the last few days. He's holding a number of mushrooms. "They taste good!"

He's right, but not as good as that Capitol food.

(This was basically a status update)

Okay, this chapter may have not been as exciting, but tomorrow holds more promise for death. It will be very interesting…

Death List:

Dammy Frinder: Killed by a rock crushing her skull

Kari Strow: Surprised that she accidently ran into the Careers and was quickly killed

Themus Romal is dead now, the acid just slowly but painfully killed him.

Our injuries:

Dehlia and Oliver Zahler both are limping now

Claire Taylor has a broken leg

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