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~Ambrosia Barrington-Victor of the 100th Hunger Games~

I see their faces everyday. All my friends who died.

Brant.

Berry.

Paul.

Sioban.

Nash.

Kathleen.

I see all the faces of the kids I killed.

Jenni.

Ella.

Vorth.

Anila.

I feel pain every day. I don't want this pain anymore.

I walk out of my room on the train and enter the dining room where Shiloh, my old mentor is talking to our tributes over dinner.

"Here comes our little mentor now!" The boy tribute from my District yells. I frown at him and shake my head. I sit down across from him and dig into my food. "So, little winner, how are you going to save me?" He says with a smirk. I stand up and push my chair flying backwards and grip a knife and set it on his throat.

"Are you mocking me Eli?" I ask him. His smile disappears and I chuckle. "Not so tough now are you?" I smirk. "If you want to survive the games you better smarten up. You need to know what's coming at a moments notice!" I say into his face. I turn to Shiloh and smile. "Can I have the girl? She looks more sensible then this idiot." Shiloh nods while trying to hold in her laughter.

"So Ambrosia, how did you do it?" The girl Oriana says. I look at her with a confused look on my face. "How did you kill them? To win, I mean." I frown and look to Shiloh for direction. She smiles and nods, telling me what I felt and how I feel now.

"When I made my first kill it was horrible, I killed a six year old because I knew if I didn't she would get killed by a much stronger and bigger tribute. But when she cried out to her mom…" I stop as I gasp and a tear streaks down my face. "I knew what I had done was wrong. Then they drove me towards another girl, I knew I had to kill her the moment I saw her standing in front of me. She was just so easy, I killed her. It made my stomach churn." I look down at my food.

"What did you feel when you killed him, he was so close to winning he would have if you and Anila didn't trick him." Oriana says.

"Who? Vorth? Heh, when we killed him I didn't feel any guilt, I know I should have but he was horrible. He killed so many kids, my friends. He cried in the end, I don't know if you saw that. That's what made me sad." I cut my chicken and eat a piece of it, holding back tears as I do. "But Anila, she was the worst. I caused her so much pain in the end, but the moment she killed Brant in the bloodbath I swore to hunt her down and kill her, she needed to die. She got me back though, the knife in my throat. Heh." I smile as I touch the spot where the knife had entered my neck.

"Was it hard to kill them?" Eli asks, speaking for the first time since my knife was at his throat.

"Why wouldn't it be? They were human, like us." I tell them.

"What will we have to face in there?" Oriana asks.

"Mutts, for sure. I was lucky enough to not have to face them alone when I was in there. You must watch out for District One though." I say with a frown.

"Ambrosia's right. Anila's sister is in the games, so they'll want revenge on our district." Shiloh adds.

"That's not fair!" Eli yells as he slams his fists into the table.

"Whats not fair?" I ask.

"You killed her sister! Why would she try and kill us? Its you she should kill!" He yells at me.

"Watch your mouth Eli!" I snap.

"Watch my mouth?" He says, dumbstruck. "You're just a little kid, you don't tell me what to do!" I lunge across the table and punch the side of his face and wrap my hands around his neck.

"If you want to survive you'll do what I say!" I yell as he slaps my arms, trying to make me let go. It takes Shiloh and Oriana to pull me off of him. He gasps for breath and groans.

"I'm done Shiloh!" He yells. "I'm not going to work with her!"

"You don't have to Eli!" Shiloh shouts. "Go to your room! I'll be there in a moment to talk strategy!" Eli storms out of the room. "Sorry Ambrosia." Shiloh says one last time before exiting the room.

"Umm." I hear a girl say behind me.

"Sorry Oriana, he just got on my nerves." I say.

"Don't worry Ambrosia, I don't expect to get very far anyways." She goes to exit the room but I stop her by running in front of her and blocking her way out.

"No! We have to talk strategy first." I say.

"Alright, but what will I do?" She asks me.

"Well you seem a little timid, so I'd say join a group of two or three, not like me who had plans for a huge alliance." I say. "Because if things get too out of hand you can get rid of them, plus you'll want somebody you can trust because you can win with them." She nods then yawns.

"I'm tired Ambrosia, lets talk tomorrow please." I nod as she exits the room.

I throw myself onto a couch in the dining area and moan. Shiloh walks into the room ten minutes later and does the same, we look at each other and laugh.

"Eli's dead. He won't win. He's too stuck up." She says, which makes me chuckle.

"Oriana's, different. I don't know how but she is. I think she has what it takes, something about her reminds me of Kathleen." I say.

I look out the window to see the lights of another District in the distance. I can't help but wonder if either of these kids will get home.