Here's the next chapter, it didn't take me long to write as it's very short, the only reason is I didn't want the bloodbath in this chapter in the end and she doesn't do as much as Katniss.

I wake up to as knocking on my door. I can't tell it is. Seeder calls me. "Autumn, the hovercraft wants you in five minutes." Five minutes, I guess they really can't let tributes see each other before the games. I find a dress and spilt it on with a pair of shoes from yesterday then go out to Seeder. She's still got a dressing gown on, but mentors stay at the training centre. As we walk to the lift she speaks again. "Stella's already in the hovercraft, run to the closest things then get out okay Autumn?" I nod we're on the roof by now, a ladder comes down from the hovercraft. I walk up to the ladder look at Seeder and shout
"Bye," then grab the ladder. Suddenly an electric pulse runs through my body and the ladder goes up. The ladder enters the inside of the hovercraft I see a woman, dress in white coat and gloves comes to me with a needle.

"This is your tracker Autumn," she says, "If you're still I can place it more efficiently." It's not as if I can move anyway, the needle goes in my left arm, and a blue light travels up my arm and then the light goes out but a lump on my arm shows it's still there. Then the ladder lets me go and walk into the metal chamber and look out the window, I see the sun rising and then the windows blackout Stella gives me see food and water which I take quickly, remembering the tributes who have died of dehydration. The hovercraft lands after about five minutes later, and Stella and I are taken to the catacombs below the arena. We show into a room that says District 11 Female. A box and clothes is in the corner, Stella helps me get dressed. A short sleeved green top, black trousers, and a thin brown coat. Stella says that it gives protection from heat. Then she put my necklace around my neck, I touch the mockingjay feather, and the remember the day only around a week ago that my friends handed me this. When a woman starts a countdown,
"Autumn, you've been brilliant go out there and show them you can fight." I hug her and go into the now open tube. It closes behind me and the plate below me starts moving. A warm breeze hits my face and Claudius Templesmith's voice fills the arena,
"Ladies and Gentlemen, let the Eighth Annual Hunger Games begin!"

Yes like I say short, but thank you, WyldClaw for your review and I hope you keep reading, and of course like the games begin.