Don't Look Behind You

Livia Valor-District 2

I killed someone. Someone who had a family, friends and now they were no more. What I have I done? I should have died in the bloodbath than if I did that but somehow I kinda felt pleasure? This went against everything I believed in and yet I still did it.

"How many of us are there?" I asked, looking around my surroundings. We were in the cornucopia where supplies were spilled and some blood stains on the grass but no bodies. The hovercraft came once the bloodbath was over.

"Duncan, Brooklyn, and Justin is gone," Nolan replied in a snotty voice with his nose up high.

"That's fourteen of us left which really isn't too bad now," Virginia replied.

"So what do we do?" Jasinta inquired.

"Find tributes," Maverick replied.

"Anyone have an idea?" Shane questioned.

"Go split up?" I suggested.

"Very well, in groups of four, whoever is left over guards the cornucopia," Nolan said.

Bianco Valet-District 6

"Come on, slowpoke," I called out to Martin.

"Shouldn't we get some water?" He suggested, "Maybe find a place to camp for a while?"

"Fine," I said.

Martin and I walked around until we reached a small meadow with a river with little fishies in the river, swimming freely with no barriers whatsoever besides the bank of the river though but they were free.

Martin kneeled down and cup his hands and leaned in to drink the water. Something grabbed his wrists from the water. Green seaweed possibly grabbed his wrists and dragged him down. My heart thumped loudly with my breathing heavily into the cool air.

Drinking from the river wasn't a safe idea at all even though we should have known better but this took the case.

Rebecca Angel-District 6

It was eerie quiet, something that made my hair stand on end as if something might happen though but it was probably fear. Fear, I really hoped it was.

A cannon sounded making the stillness disappear for a second but it returned.

"Walter, stop breathing so hard," I panted as I felt someone breathe down my neck.

"I'm not breathing that hard," Walter replied, "You're the one that is."

Something curled around both our waists with me struggling in its grip. It tightened its grip until we were both choking and gasping for breath before something burned all of a sudden.

I couldn't feel my limbs once the pain sustained and judging from Walter's stilled body; he was either dead or alive which I hoped he was alive.

He couldn't leave me….

Eulogies:

58 Place: Martin Tesla drowned by a water demon

Martin, you were almost a choice that I would have picked but sadly the arena claimed you before you had a chance to be saved but you were kinda obvious though but sadly, you were kinda like a thrill seeker but wasn't a major one like Bianco is, who's is probably freaked out though but I'm really sorry that you died. Thank you BubblesOfTheNine for Martin, who really was a good tribute.

57 Place: Walter Angel attacked by a tree mutt

Walter, I thought you would do a lot better but I think it was the arena that is getting everyone which may have been a little lucky for you if it wasn't a Quarter Quell with a dangerous arena but if it was a simple one but sadly, you died. You reminded me someone I once had though but somehow you feel a bit flat and just simple. Thank you Crystal Heart for him

56 Place: Rebecca Angel attacked by a tree mutt

You held out a few more seconds after you're brother died but barely. I loved your attitude though but I wish you kinda were more developed but sadly somehow you died along the way. Thank you for this tribute, Crystal Heart who was a great tribute though.

16 deaths though, and now we're at 55. 45 more deaths to write and the numbers are gradually dwindling and I'm aware most of these tributes are flat though which will be in the sequel of more personality developing along with the war. 45 more deaths and I'm not sure who's going to die next.